Page 101 of Sharing Shadow Secrets
Kyle shrugs, eyes heavy with heat. “I can’t help myself.”
He fingers me lazily while I focus on deep-throating Brandon. Brandon’s moaning now, his hand roaming over my body. He cups my breast, then slides his hand down my stomach until his thumb is grazing my clit.
I love this.I love their hands on me.
“Fuck, baby,” Brandon growls.
As I pick up the pace, so does Kyle, fucking me harder with his fingers.
Brandon’s grunt is motivating. He’s close. My mouth tightens around him, my hand matching the rhythm.
“Come in my mouth,” I say quickly before taking him deep again.
Kyle laughs while jerking himself off. “I love when she’s bossy.”
Brandon’s hand leaves my clit, reaching over to stroke Kyle’s cock. I nearly gasp at the sight. Kyle’s fingers pump inside me, I’m sucking Brandon, and now Brandon is jerking Kyle off. We’re our own definition of a love triangle.
Who’s going to come first?I want it to be Brandon. I want him to feel spoiled too. I take him deep, my eyes starting to water. Both of the guys are getting more vocal, and that’s making me even more turned on.
I focus on pushing Brandon to the edge. He groans again, louder, and then I feel it—his release, hot in my mouth. I take it all, never breaking eye contact. Then I rest my cheek against his abs, catching my breath.
Kyle’s still fingering me, and Brandon’s hand speeds up on him. I don’t want to interrupt. They’re sharing something, a rhythm, a gaze. I watch, basking in the intimacy.
Throuple.
The word drops into my mind. They like each other. I like them. They like me. From no boyfriends to two?
I laugh, breathless. It’s probably the sex talking, making me think that could even be a thing.
The guys look at me.
I crawl toward Kyle and open my mouth. He hums, his eyes fluttering as I flick my tongue against his tip. Brandon keeps stroking him, and I move in sync, licking and sucking as Kyle pants.
“You two are the best,” he groans, sliding his fingers out of me and gripping my ass tight.
He moans, hips jerking, his release spilling into my mouth. I swallow, and when I look up, both of them are staring at me like they’ve just watched something sacred.
I fall between them, on my back, blissed out even without an orgasm. Their arms come around me, and I’m euphoric.
Silence settles in, and I feel perfect.
“I should go,” Kyle finally says.
I almost pout, but I know Brandon and I have a lot to talk about today. What all of this means for us and for our future. I don’t see why he wouldn’t want to do it again. I do.
“Thank you both for a fun time.” Kyle gives me a hard kiss, then crawls over to Brandon.
“That was the most fun I’ve ever had with you,” he says, lingering while hovering above Brandon.
Brandon smiles and pulls him into a kiss. I watch them with something like awe blooming in my chest. I want Brandon to be able to explore this part of himself with Kyle.
Kyle gets dressed, and I gasp when the haze of this threesome begins to fade. “Where are your fangs?”
He laughs. “I didn’t think I should sleep in them. I took them out when I saw you two passed out.”
“You should keep them,” I tease. “For next time.”
“Next time,” Brandon echoes, pulling me into his arms.
