Page 65 of Revelry

“You’re fucking lucky you’re in here at all,” Coop says, and he tilts his chin to Levi. “Give me a condom.”

Levi gets up and opens one of the drawers along the side wall. It’s filled with a crap-tonne of prophylactics and different individual-use lubricants. He grabs a handful and throws them on the bed. I climb up on the mattress beside Coop and lie down, facing him. He runs his thumb over my lips.

“I don’t want you inside her,” Cooper says, and I open my eyes, my lips pursed and my brow furrowed. “Not this time.”

“Jesus Christ, Coop, you’re really an arsehole when you want to be. You know that?” Levi says.

“You can touch her, you can come on her, you can eat her out, but only I get to be inside her.”

“What if I want him inside me?” I ask, setting my mouth and narrowing my unimpressed gaze on him. “Shouldn’t this be my decision?”

“You wanna fuck Levi? Fine, but tonight I’m the only one who gets to be all up inside your pussy.”

“You really are an arsehole.” I grin.

“Yes, and you really love it,” he says, grasping my waist and dragging me across his body so that I’m lying on top of him. I lean up and spread my thighs, straddling him as I stare into fevered blue-grey eyes. Sadly, he’s right. I do like it. Perhaps a little more than is good for me.

Reaching for a condom, I sit up and tear open the foil packet. I take hold of Coop’s hard cock and roll it on, running my hand up the sheathed length. I watch Cooper’s expression as I stroke him so I startle when cold liquid oozes down the seam of my arse to my pussy. Levi wastes no time sweeping up the lubricant with his fingers and delving inside both holes without warning. I close my eyes, revelling in the sensation, but Coop’s hand on the nape of my neck forces them open and holds my attention, his intense gaze locked on mine. He edges his hand between us and positions his cock just outside my entrance—only Levi isn’t giving up his claim on my pussy so easily. Coop slowly eases in, inch by inch, while Levi’s fingers remain inside me. It hurts. It’s too much, and yet the pain is addictive because it’s tempered by my pleasure.

They move inside me, stretching, filling, and it should be weird, but it’s not. It’s a sweet and heady thing to know that they’re both too focused on my pleasure for this to be awkward. Coop slips his fingers inside my mouth, forcing me to suck hard. They taste like me. My legs shake, as the tremors build within me and I moan loudly.

“Quietly, Ali-Cat. Don’t make me gag you,” Coop whispers, as he brings my body down to his and my flesh breaks out in goosebumps with our new closeness. Levi slides his fingers free, and slowly eases his thumb inside my arse.

“Why won’t you kiss me?” I whisper, as I grind my pelvis against Cooper’s, taking all of his cock into me, right to the very base. My eyes widen because I hadn’t meant to say that. I hadn’t meant to show him how much it bothered me.

“Why won’tyoukissme?” Coop counters, and I swear if I wasn’t so strung out on euphoria right now I’d more than likely feel the need to punch him in the face.

“Why do you like to play with me, Coop?”

“Because you’re so much fun to play with,” he says, and as if hammering his point home, he thrusts inside me hard.

I don’t kiss him. Instead I plant my forearms either side of his head and nibble his ear lobe as I pant, “I hate you.”

“No, you love me,” he grunts, and then he bites down on my shoulder, causing me to cry out.

“I love you inside me,” I counter, and he chuckles darkly.

“If you two are done whispering sweet nothings, I’d like to fuck Red’s arse now before she breaks my fucking fingers off.”

Cooper chuckles beneath me, but I go ramrod straight because I may have done this before with Levi, but I don’t remember it. I certainly never did it with Brad. I may have experimented a handful of times with my vibrator, but I’ve never had two men inside me at once.

Cooper slips a hand between us and strokes my clit. I meet his eyes and he smiles reassuringly, as if he knows what I’m thinking.

Levi tears open a condom and sheaths himself. He rubs his cock over my arse cheeks, leaving a sticky trail exposed to the cool air cycling throughout the room. I turn and watch with nervous anticipation as he coats his cock with lube, and squirts a little more down the seam of my arse. I shiver as he positions himself close behind me, and eases the tip in with a groan. “Fuck.”

“Quinn, take it slow,” Coop says, his voice strained, no doubt feeling the pressure of Levi thrusting into me.

“Why? You afraid I’ll outlast you?”

“No fuck head, I’m thinking this may be more enjoyable for Ali if she’s not worried about you tearing an exit hole through her arse.”

Levi adjusts his pace and wraps his hand around my ponytail, yanking it back. His strokes are shallow, and though it feels as if there’s an awful lot of his length inside me, I’m sure it’s only a few inches. “This okay, babe?”

“Yeah,” I pant, as Cooper pinches my clit hard. “Oh god, Cooper, right there.”

I twist my hips, wanting to move closer and pull away all at the same time, and then the sensation all becomes too much. I come apart with both of them inside me, drawing a hard grunt from Levi.

“Jesus fucking Christ, you’re tight,” Coop says breathlessly.

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