Page 92 of Die for You
She whimpers, and he lets out a sharp groan. Head tipping back. “Such a good fucking girl.”
Damien lets Knox have his turn for barely thirty seconds before he growls, “Get her on the bed.”
We stand, Knox grabbing Aurora and tossing her onto the mattress as she squeals.
“You’re going to take all three of us tonight, angel,” Damien promises. “At the same time.”
“Wait!” She’s breathless. Chest rising and falling as she pants. “I need to tell you something.”
We freeze. What the hell hasn’t she told us? What secret has she been keeping? One that she needs to share moments before we finally share her.
“What is it, beautiful?” Knox croons. The encouragement she needs as her gaze darts between us, looming over her.
She straightens, eyes glistening. Her hands twist together. If she’s this nervous, I’m not going to want to hear this. My throat bobs. “This is more than sex to me. And I...I don’t want tochoose. Between you.” She bites her lip to stop it from wobbling. “I care about all three of you. The same.”
We all exchange the same look. Furrowed brows, pursed lips, confusion etched into every line.
Finally, Damien asks, “Who said you have to choose?”
“This is way more than sex to us, Rory. Always has been.” Knox steps closer to her, giving her a smile she can’t look away from. “And we’ve always been more than happy to share you. Not sure if you’ve noticed, but we’d do whatever you wanted.”
The tension in her shoulders falls away. A smile breaking through the tears.
“Whatever makes you happy. That’s what we’ll give you,” Damien confirms.
That’s what had her so anxious? We’ve all known for a while that she wants the three of us equally. We’re accustomed to sharing. And if that’s how we’ll keep her, that’s what we’ll do.
I close the distance between us. Take her hand. Rub my thumb along hers until her eyes are focused solely on me. “Whatever makes you stay.”
She smiles at us. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“Like you have a choice.” Knox jumps on the bed with her, breaking the tension. “We wouldn’t let you leave.”
Aurora laughs. Swats at him as he pins her by the arms to the bed.
“Who’s going to fuck her first?” Knox asks, not taking his eyes off her.
The mood shifts as Aurora’s toes curl.
“Not it.” Damien sneaks a step closer with a wolfish grin. “She won’t be able to walk after I’m through with her.”
Her throat bobs, glancing between Knox and Damien until her gaze finds mine. Glued to me like I’m the only man in the world. Her hand out to me.
“Finn,” she breathes.
How does she manage to let the three of us share her and still make each of us feel like her favorite person in the world? She wants all of us, equally. I never thought I’d meet a woman with enough room in her heart for someone like me, let alone three.
But here she is. All ours.
I can’t slide inside her without tasting her first. A small smile of anticipation pulls at the corners of her lips as I crawl toward her on the bed. Coming down to kiss her, taste her sweet lips, before I lick from her jaw to her ear. The length of her neck. The space between her collarbones. My tongue swirls around her nipples as she gasps, clutching at me. Over her soft belly, her hip bones, the inside of her thighs.
She’s whimpering for me by the time my tongue strokes up her slit.
Knox and Damien groan as Aurora cries out, back arching. Never tasted anything as magnificent as her.
“Finn,” she gasps. Tugs at my hair like she’s trying not to hurt me. I almost smile. I’d let her hurt me, if that’s what she needed. “Your mouth is incredible.”
“Fuck her, Finn,” Damien growls. “I’m getting tired of waiting.”
