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When Flynn bottomed out, Zali snapped her legs around his waist, her knees bent and heels pressed against Flynn’s arse. Her toes curled as Flynn ground down, pushing further inside her. She cried out, and I closed my hands over her hips, snapping mine forward. Flynn slowly withdrew to his cockhead and punched his hips forward before mixing up the tempo and plunging into her depths in long slow thrusts that were more of a grind than a pump. We played her body like a finely tuned instrument, taking all of us to heaven.
“So fucking gorgeous, kitten,” I whispered on a hoarse moan as I fingered her nipples. “Seeing you take our cocks together is so fucking hot.”
“So full,” she gasped leaning her head back on my shoulder.
“So tight,” Flynn breathed dropping his mouth to the breast I cupped and presented for him to suck on. “You’re incredible. I’m gonna lose my mind in a minute. Gonna come so hard that I’ll feel you around me for a week.”
“Never want you to stop,” she moaned. “Want you both to do this forever.”
“Never stopping,” I ground out, willing myself not to blow yet. I was right there, on the edge. Ready to go careening over into the abyss and float for a millennium. But hell would freeze over before I allowed myself to come before my beautiful kitten.
I caressed her, kissed her throat, and sucked a bruise into her skin. I wanted to mark her.
Own her.
Possess her.
Cherish her and protect her.
She was ours, and we were hers for as long as she’d have us, risks be damned. I didn’t care. I wanted her, I wanted Flynn, and I was making them mine.
Running my fingers through her glorious hair, I wrapped it around my fist and tugged until her head was tilted further and her throat was exposed to me. I licked the shell of her ear, then whispered, “Staying with you forever.”
It was probably too much, too soon. I’d laid down my cards for them to see while they were still getting their hands dealt, but Zali and Flynn needed to know what I wanted.
Flynn slowed his thrusts even more, our bodies pressed together in the most intimate of ways. This wasn’t fucking. This was something so different.
“Love you,” Flynn murmured. “I’m staying forever too.” Flynn was no doubt speaking to Zali—he’d probably been in love with her since he was a child—but I was happy living in hope. I closed my eyes and nuzzled Zali’s throat again.
Flynn tipped my chin up and kissed me, our lips melding slowly together, our tongues dancing. He wanted me as much as I wanted him, at least for tonight.
We moved together, finding a rhythm that was taking us higher with every thrust.
Zali whimpered, and her channel fluttered around me. She was close. “Come for me, kitten,” I encouraged. “Come for us.” We kept up our thrusts until her pussy clamped down, locking tight, and she cried out softly. Flynn held her close as she buried her face against the crook of his neck and rode out the high.
I needed to be closer, needed to touch them. I wrapped my lovers in my arms, holding them in an embrace that I never wanted to let go. Tangled there together, Zali still clenching rhythmically around us, I let go, emptying myself into her with a long moan. I was flying, soaring in the warm air currents of the tropics like a bird gliding in the skies. My fingers and toes tingled, my limbs heavy and light at the same time. My head spun, simultaneously high and grounded.
Flynn’s choked out cry as his cock bucked deep inside Zali renewed both her and my orgasms, each of us moaning and clutching one another harder.
I floated in a cloud of bliss, touching and caressing the two people who’d turned me inside out. I’d never experienced anything like it before. Not like this. Not slow and sweet and loving. Not with the two people who were very quickly coming to mean so much.
And that was it—two people. I’d never had a relationship, never even wanted one. But I was beginning to realize that it was because I’d never found the right people. Not person.
Everything was riding on the next couple of months—the podcast, my research funding, my career if anyone ever found out about us. I shouldn’t risk it. But I had no intention of backing down now.
Thirteen
Zali
C
oming down from that high was going to take a while, but no one seemed in any hurry to move very far. I hated how I loved that they were sticking around. Professor Reid’s arms around me were comforting. He wrapped me up like I meant something to him. He was being all loving and sweet, getting handsy with me but not in an I’m-ready-to-go-again kind of way. It was more that he was caring for me, touching me to let me know he was there and cherished me.
I was jelly-legged and completely unable to stand, but I didn’t want to go anywhere either. Flynn had hauled himself up onto the couch, and the prof tipped us sideways, our heads landing on Flynn’s lap. Closing my eyes and floating in the bliss that they’d brought to my body was the easiest thing to do.
Sighing happily, I kissed Flynn’s leg, and he ran his fingers through my hair. “Love you,” he murmured, and for the first time, I wanted to say it back to him. But it wasn’t just him I needed to say something to. It was Professor Reid too. Tristan.
Twisting onto my stomach, I looked at Tristan, then up at Flynn. I licked my lips, hesitating. This was big. It was heart-pounding, sweaty palms, churning gut, butterflies doing loop-de-loops in my chest big. My voice was steady, despite the freaking-the-fuck-out moment I was having. “I love you too.”
