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I sighed.
Aithan took another slow swig. His hand drifted toward his waistband.
“No,” I murmured, holding his brilliant blue gaze. “Wait for your turn.”
The hunger in his expression deepened. He said nothing, just moved his hand back to his thigh and took another swig of cider.
Drew’s shirt hit the floor. He walked me forward until I stood in front of Aithan. He bent me at the waist and planted my hands on Aithan’s knees. Drew pulled my panties off and ran his hands up the backs of my thighs and over my ass. I still wore the high, suede boots. Those were staying put.
“Spread your legs, Zel,” Aithan commanded, voice husky.
I obeyed, still holding his gaze. “Don’t touch,” I replied.
He upended the bottle and chugged the rest. Thunking it on the table, he said, “Not until my turn.” His hand returned to his thigh and became a fist.
As he spoke, Drew’s cock nestled between my legs and pushed into me, deliciously controlled, excruciatingly slow. My body stretched around his. Blood pounded through my brain. Muscles tightening, I moaned as he stroked me, igniting my nerves and turning my thoughts to mush. My eyes drifted shut. Everything fell away, except the sensation of Drew’s cock gliding inside me. The sound of our breath, the slap of flesh on flesh.
A new sensation made me shudder. Aithan’s breath against my mouth. “Don’t,” I panted again.
“I’m not,” he replied, his face so close I tasted the cider on his words.
Drew slowed even more. I whimpered and dug my fingers into Aithan’s hard thighs. “Fuck,” I groaned. Opening my eyes, I found his gorgeous face only inches from mine. His pupils were like saucers. “Drew, don’t come until I tell you to.”
“Fuck, Brick.” He stilled, dragged in a harsh breath, then started fucking me again, a slow, steady rhythm. His self-restraint was admirable. And I controlled him. Absolutely. The truth of it made me wetter.
To Aithan, I said, “Grab the chair and don’t let go until I say.” His lips parted, but he reached down and grabbed the sides of the seat.
I walked my hands up his thighs, unzipped his trousers, and freed his cock. “Don’t stop fucking me, Drew.”
“No, ma’am.”
I took Aithan’s cock in my mouth, sucked the head, tongued the shaft. He just repeated the F-word in Polish over and over. I took my time, but it was damned hard not to be distracted by Drew’s cock and his fingers playing with my clit.
“Do you want to come?” he asked.
“Yes,” I whimpered and went down harder on Aithan, eliciting another string of curses.
Drew pulled out until just the tip of his cock was inside me and stroking rapid, shallow movements. My brain lit up. A tremor spread through my belly. He plunged balls deep, leaned over my back, and bit my shoulder. I went all the way down on Aithan’s cock and my whole body jerked as pleasure flooded me. I came up off him and cried out, panting, shaking, my face against his chest.
And, goddamn, if that beautiful man didn’t keep his grip on that chair just like I’d commanded. I opened my eyes and met his gaze even as I asked, “Drew? Did you come?”
“Fuck, no, but you don’t know how hard it is not to, babe.”
“Good. Because it’s Aithan’s turn, but I’m not finished with you. Grab a chair. Take hold and don’t let go until I tell you to.”
While Drew obeyed, I held Aithan’s gaze. He looked feral, his cock hard, his breathing fast, muscles flushed and bulging. I looked over my shoulder at Drew. He had the same feral expression, same flushed muscles, same stiff cock. Turning back to Aithan, I said, “Now, I’m going to turn around. I’m going to suck Drew’s cock and you’re gonna fuck me as hard as you want.”
Before I could straighten, Aithan seized the nape of my neck and crushed his lips against mine, plunging his tongue into my mouth, hungry, demanding. He stood, his powerful body uncoiling from the chair like a predator that had caught its prey. He locked me against him, his erect cock almost painfully stiff between us.
But as quickly as he’d attacked, he eased off. His lips softened against mine, his hands relaxed, caressing instead of gripping. He kissed along my jaw, down my neck, and tongued my nipples through the sheer fabric of my bra. I sighed and pressed against his mouth. Aithan turned me and gently pushed me forward into the same position I’d taken before him while Drew fucked me.
And like with him, I wrapped my lips around Drew’s thick cock while Aithan’s dick slid through my folds and into my body, plunging deep and filling me completely. All three of us moaned and moved.
Aithan’s fingers dug into my hips as he pumped into me. Each long, steady stroke pushed and pulled my mouth over Drew’s cock. My tongue glided across his soft skin and elicited the sexiest sounds from deep in his chest. Those sounds, the rhythm of Aithan’s breath, and my own panting turned me on even more. My nerves zinged. The world shrank until only our voices and our bodies existed.
Drew’s tone and breathing changed. “Fuck! Zel?”
I knew what he needed. I came up off his cock, wrapped my hand around the shaft and stroked. “Cum, Playboy,” I said and plunged my tongue past his lips. Drew came hard, moaning into my mouth and spilling warmth over my hand.
