When I’m back in my body and panting, Colin and Dean are at my sides, and Atticus kneels between my knees. Fully naked now, except for the condom. The man is big everywhere. They all are. He kisses the inside of my thigh, his eyes on me. “Are you ready?”
I swallow once. “Yes.”
He kisses his way up my body, weaving an arm beneath me to hold me tightly to him. When his lips press against mine, I feel it. His cock right there at my entrance. But he doesn’t push. He lays his forehead on mine, separating our mouths. “When you’re ready, roll yourself up to me.” And then, he kisses me again. Slowly. Languorously.
Frustratingly.
Why are they going so slow? And then it hits me. They want me to know I’m in charge here. Given all the kink talk, I thought they’d be more aggressive, but maybe they’re saving that for later.
I arch myself up to meet him, and Tic takes over from there. He takes his time to work himself into me, and I’m glad, because the stretch is crazy. Not painful exactly, just—no, wait. There’s a little pain. But it’s the good kind, I think.
Oh. Oh, god. That’s the really good kind.
I’m not sure how, but moving with him makes sense, like we fit together exactly right. It feels amazing and hot and sweaty, and before I can think, I’m muttering curse words against his beefy shoulder. Other hands show up—one on my tits, one on my clit, and I’m aching around Atticus’s cock. I’m almost there, but something holds me back. When Colin kisses me, it hits harder than an earthquake, and I clench around Tic’s body in every way imaginable. Echoes of delight race through me, and I’m gone again until he arches deep and comes.
Thank God for the condom.
Tic pulls back, and Dean takes his place. He rolls us over so I’m on top, but I’m too orgasm-addled to do much. Thankfully, Colin grabs my hips from behind and rolls me back and forth. He gently bites my shoulder and murmurs, “That’s it. You’re taking that cock so good. Just look at you. Look down. See him, buried deep in that pussy? You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whimper, leaning down to see where we join.
“Now, ride him, sweets. Show us what a good girl you can be.”
So, I try. I’m not sure if I’m doing it right, but when I do it, he hits my G-spot and that makes my eyes roll back. I’m coming again, and Dean bucks up into me as his body goes rigid and he curses, “Fuck, now!” He grips my hips, pulling me down as far as I can go, and I feel him thicken and throb inside of me while I’m coming too.
Colin pulls me off of him and onto my hands and knees, my ass up high. He rubs himself on me there, and I’m so swollen and sensitive and tender that I might come from just that. But then he rocks himself into me, a little bit at a time, until he’s fully seated. He takes a fist of my hair, pulling it. Not tight, but taut,making me arch my back. “That’s it, sweets,” he murmurs as he thrusts. “Just like that.”
Tic climbs into view again, watching my face while Colin fucks me. “Fucking beautiful,” he murmurs right before he kisses me. I don’t know who—Dean or Colin—but one of them plays with my clit again, and I blast off, too lit up not to come.
I’m under their spell, and I never want it to end.
6
ATTICUS
Priceless.This girl is utterly priceless. I feel like we got an undeserved discount for that. I can hardly catch my breath. Can’t think straight. Fuck.
More. I need more.
She happened to collapse next to me after the pileup, her soft gasps stirring my short chest hair. The curve of those panting lips is seduction itself. How the hell did she remain a virgin until now?
Her willpower must be stronger than my own.
I kiss her brow, and those lips spread into a sated smile. “How are you feeling?”
The corners of her lips perk upward as she blushes. “Relaxed.”
“You have a very pretty mouth, Thalassa. Put it to good use.”
She blinks up at me.
“Tell us what you want from us. From this long weekend.”
She takes a moment to consider a response. In that moment, I see a hundred thoughts float in those big hazel eyes. Finally, she settles on, “Well, mostly, I thought this weekend was about what you guys wanted.”
“Cop-out answer,” Colin says from the foot of the bed. He claimed that area to cool down. “Try again, young lady.”
She giggles lightly at that. “I mean, this is all on your dime, so I didn’t think much about any expectations, aside from what we just did.”