Page 63 of The Triple Play

I swallowed and moved over to him, climbing on top of him, my eyes flicking between his chest, his open jeans, his face. He fisted his jeans down, his eyelids lowering halfway, his gaze locked on my face like it was the greatest thing he’d ever seen in his life, and I wanted to ask himwhy nowabout the pet name, wanted to make him open up like a book, but I held myself back.

His cock sprung free just in front of my hips then fell against my groin and stomach, resting there like a promise, and he reached up to me instead of touching himself. “So beautiful,” he murmured, pulling me down to him. “And the perfect reward for a win.”

He kissed me, lazy and slow and needy, guiding my hips up and positioning himself just beneath my entrance. I barely noticed the weight of someone else on the bed, but Ifeltthe rough hands at my waist, felt the way they pushed me down onto Cole’s length with one insistent shove, and I knew damn well it was Colton.

I moaned into Cole’s mouth, my body adjusting to the size of him, one hand braced beside Cole’s head and the other on his chest. A hand went into my hair, tentative, soft, and I wasn’t entirely sure if it was Cole’s or Xavi’s until it cupped under my chin and raised me gently, lifting my head and stopping the kiss.

Xav stood in front of my face off the bed, and I couldn’t tilt my head far enough back to look up at him — but I knew his body, knew his stance. The presence of a foreskin was the most obvious giveaway, though, and I salivated as his thumb dragged across my jaw, his touch light but insistent.

“This what you wanted, baby?”

I didn’t hesitate. Didn’t answer with anything but my body.

I pushed forward, dragging Cole out just a little, and wrapped my lips around him, cushioning my bottom teeth with my tongue. Xavi groaned, his hand slipping back into my hair again, his fingers tightening in the strands just enough to show his need.

“Christ, your fuckingmouth,” he murmured.

I took Xavi deeper and shifted my hips again beneath me, pushing Cole further in, the friction of his trimmed hair against my clit making my nerves light on fire. My hand moved from Cole’s chest and wrapped around the back of Xavi’s thigh, giving myself a bit more leverage, my body working out a rhythm to drive both of them into me as I moved, one sliding in while the other slid out.

A different hand gathered my hair up and moved it to my back, clearing up the view, and spun it into a little twist before wrapping it around his palm. “You look so pretty like this, sweetheart,” Colton cooed, leaning in to press a kiss to my shoulder. “Like you weremadefor this.”

“Made to be touched by us,” Xavi added, his hand tightening at my scalp. Colton pulled on the ends, snapping my head back a little further, the position slightly uncomfortable — but my throat opened a little more, giving Xavi more room, givingmethe ability to look up at him, and the way his eyes rolled back in his head was worth it. His muscles flexed as he pushed his hair back from his face, his lips parting on a ragged breath. “Shit, you were made to befuckedby us.”

A muffled whimper slipped out of my mouth around the rigid intrusion, and Xavigasped, my throat vibrating slightly around him from the sound.

“You want to try to go a little further tonight?” Colton asked, lowering his head to my level, his grin mischievous.

Xavi pulled himself from me for a moment, letting me breathe and opening me up to answer Colton, and I felt Cole’s hands traveling up my sides, his breathing growing more and more ragged with every shift of my hips. “Further?” I rasped, turning my head to my left.

“Further.” Colton looked up at Xav, a silent request written all over his face, and before I could question it, Xavi’s hand slipped from my hair, and he stepped away to the two bags sitting on top of the dresser.

“Where?” he asked.

“Black bag. The inside pocket, on the left, I think,” Colton answered.

I swallowed. “Colton?—”

Cole pushed up onto his elbows beneath me, pushing me up a little, his mouth latching onto my breast like it was air. His arm wrapped around my waist, guiding my hips forward faster with his hold, urging me for more as if it wasn’t already ruining me and making my head swim.

“Fuck, I—Colton, what do you mean by further?” I asked, struggling to concentrate from every thrust of my hips that drove Cole deeper, deeper,deeper.

Colton’s hand went out as Xavi came back and dropped a little bottle of travel-sized lube into it, Colton’s grin spreading like wildfire, his dimple popping out and teasing me. “This answer your question, sweetheart?”

My pulse hammered as I stared at it, my half-lidded eyes going wide. “Like, all the way? At the same time?”

“I’ll work you up to it,” Colton murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to my cheek, his hold in my hair a juxtaposition. “Not gonna throw you in the deep end right off the bat.”

“You can say no, baby,” Xav reminded me, his hooked finger tapping gently beneath my chin to draw my attention back up to him. “Don’t feel like you have to.”

Cole’s fingers dug into the fleshy bit of my hip as his teeth grazed my nipple, and I couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped me, couldn’t think straight to save my life. “Fuck it, okay,” I breathed. “We can try.”

Colton’s grin morphed into a smirk as he gave my hair a sharp tug, and I winced at the sting of it. “Atta girl.”

He shifted almost instantly, releasing my hair and moving down my body instead. Xavi’s hand came back up under my chin, his thumb brushing across my lips in a silent request to open back up for him as Cole lowered himself back down, letting me angle myself right again.

“Can you thrust up into her? Keep her mostly still?”

Cole nodded beneath me and his legs shifted, the backs of his thighs pressing against my rear, and his hands moved to my thighs, urging me to move them up closer to his sides instead of on either side of his hips. A second later, he was lifting my rear slightly, angling me so I was raised enough for just the tip of his cock to still be inside of me, and I groaned in frustration from feeling too empty, too needy?—

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