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“Sorry.” Ash shrugs, smirking. “I couldn’t resist.”
They wouldn’t fight again, would they? Not after everything that’s happened.
Ryder and Soren exchange a meaningful look before Soren crosses the room, his fists swinging at his sides.No, no, not like this. Not again.
Then he smiles. I barely have time to be relieved before he buries his hands in my hair and kisses me more deeply than Ash did. He takes his time, moving slowly, leaving me wet and aching and whimpering for more by the time he lets me up for air.
“My turn.” I gasp in surprise when Ryder wedges himself between me and Soren so he can kiss me hard, deep, until my lips sting and ache from the force. But it’s not enough to make me stop him. It’s just the opposite. Something hot and needy inside me flares to life, and I reach out and take his shirt in my fists to pull him closer once the surprise melts away and is replaced by need. I’ve been so alone, so lonely. I need them so much.
Enough that I’m almost able to forget how wrong it is.Almost.
34
ASH
Am I dreaming? I must be, since I was sure this would never happen again. I told myself to get used to knowing I would never touch her, never kiss her, never know the sensation of my pulse pounding in anticipation of what’s about to happen next. I tried to get her out of my system, I did, I know we all did. Yet here we are, having worked our way upstairs to my room in the middle of so many kisses and caresses. Somehow we made it here, and now Harlow is tumbling onto my bed, already pulling off her sleeveless sweater before leaning back to unbutton her jeans.
This is everything I wanted. Everything I thought I would never have again. It’s not just that she’s here, eager and ready to go. It’s me.
I was afraid I wouldn’t get back to this place where my body’s ready. I didn’t get an erection the entire first two weeks after the injury – I was too fucked up, in pain and taking meds whenever it got to be too much. Nothing was working the way it should, and there were a few moments when I feared they never would again.
But here I am, with a raging hard on and the urge to sink it deep inside her as soon as possible. I’ve never needed anything more.
Even so, when I’ve pulled my t-shirt over my head and begin crawling across the bed to where she waits, she sits up all at once and frowns. At the sight of that, all activity stops — Soren was in the middle of taking off his pants, and so was Ryder, but they freeze.
“What’s wrong?” Soren asks.
“Are you sure you’re well enough to do this?” Her hand is trembling when she reaches out to stroke my cheek. “I don’t want you to overdo it.”
Like I didn’t already know I love her. Emotion tightens my throat and for one wild second, I want to tell her out loud in front of the guys that I still love her. I never stopped. I’ve never loved her more than I do now.
But I can’t find the words. Instead of answering, I kiss her palm, then lower her hand until she’s cupping my aching bulge. “Does this answer your question?” I rasp, gritting my teeth against the sheer heat of her touch.
She bites her lip and lust flares to life in her eyes, but it’s not enough to wipe away her doubt. “I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”
Soren slides in next to her, grinning at me before murmuring in her ear. “We’ll take it slow. Nice and easy.” When his tongue makes contact with her earlobe, she shudders and whimpers and lies back, holding her arms out to me and lifting her hips so I can work her jeans down her legs.
At first, it’s enough to explore her again. I soak in the softness of her skin, running my hands over her legs and ass. Ryder unclasps her bra and right away descends on one of her full tits, groaning when he takes her nipple into his mouth. She runs her fingers through his hair, moaning louder when Soren does the same on the other side.
I drape one of her legs over my shoulder and run my tongue over her skin, worshiping her, determined to give her all the pleasure she can take after holding back for so long. For a while, it’s enough to play, to taste and touch while she loses herself a little bit at a time. Ours. She’ll always be ours.
And we’ll always be hers. When she opens her eyes and her gaze locks on mine, I know it. No matter how any of us tries to stop this, it’s no use. There is no breaking this up.
The heat radiating from her gets my dick dripping, or maybe that’s nothing more than the thrill of doing this again after such a long, dry spell. She wraps her slim fingers around my shaft and fuck me, I could weep. “Take it easy,” I whisper through gritted teeth. “It’s been a while, and I don’t want to blow it this early.”
“I’ll take it easy on you,” she purrs, and there’s nothing I can do but close my eyes and give myself over to the pure bliss she’s sending through my body with every stroke. “Shit, that’s nice,” I groan, letting my head fall back while the sounds of pleasure fill the room.Finally.
“Why don’t you lie down?” she asks me, and the guys back away so she can get up to let me take her place. “Just lie back.”
Who am I to argue with something like that? I am too glad to lie on my back so she can straddle my hips. The heat from her pussy leaves me gritting my teeth again, fighting off the urge to let go. Not yet. It’s been a while, but not yet. I want to savor this.
I watch, holding my breath, while she positions herself over me. The sight of my wide head disappearing inside her is spellbinding, and the feeling of her tight muscles clenching around me is enough to make fireworks burst in my head. “Holy shit,” I whisper, and the urge to lose myself and give in to release is stronger than ever. I forgot how good this is. How could I forget?
“You feel so good…” she moans, letting her head fall back, her mouth hanging open so she can suck in quick breaths before she starts to move — slowly, sensually, like she is savoring every inch as I move inside her.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” Ryder kneels behind her, taking her tits in his hands and sucking her neck. She leans against him, moaning her approval as she rocks her hips and grinds against me.
“That’s right.” Soren stands beside the bed, stroking himself and watching intently. “You fuck him. Fuck him nice and slow. Get yourself good and wet. Make yourself come.” I know his words are meant for her, but they spread fresh fire through me, too.
