“Water’s hot,” Luca said, already standing there naked.
My gaze wandered over him hungrily. “I missed this,” I said.
“Then come get it.” He backed into the bathroom, making a come hither motion with his fingers while his cock grew harder and rose to attention.
Cade urged me forward, tugging off his own pants as we went. Finished shedding his clothes, Cade’s hands went to my shorts, dragging them down until I could step out of them. Luca caught me as I swayed, his hands stripping my tank top off until I stood naked between them.
My heartbeat pulsed in my breasts, my throat, and between my legs. I had a feeling they would eagerly attend to that needy ache.
Luca pulled the shower door open, and we piled inside. My mates stood to the side so warm water could pour over my hair. It was heavenly, especially when Luca grabbed the soap and started washing my body. He was detailed and thorough, to say the least.
Cade went for the shampoo and worked it through my hair, massaging my scalp. I let out a groan.
“Don’t do that,” Luca commanded. “You wanted a shower, so let’s get you clean before we make you filthy again.”
From the way Cade’s dick prodded my ass, he very much liked the noises I made. It was tempting to disobey Luca, but the feel of his hands on my body was too good and I was busy melting into a puddle of goo.
Cade pressed the tips of his fingers into the back of my skull, easing me back so the water ran through it. With long drags of his nails over my scalp, he rinsed it clean.
Luca’s palms skimmed down my thighs and back up before he brazenly cupped my pussy.
“Do you need me to wash right here?” he asked, grinning. “I’ve got special equipment for the job.”
Huffing, I playfully glared at him. “How about after the shower when we have a big comfy bed?”
“I don’t know, you’ve got a spot here that really needs my attention.” He concentrated his ministrations on my clit, gently stroking the pad of his fingers on either side of it, massaging the nerves running down between my legs.
“That feels good,” I admitted, letting my head fall back into Cade’s chest and water pour over my breasts.
Luca dropped to his knees, and my eyes flew open, staring at him. Grinning devilishly, he lifted my leg and draped it over his shoulder.
Cade wrapped his arms around my stomach and half-lifted me, so Luca could grip my ass and hold me to his face. Water streamed over my tits, dripping off of Cade’s muscular forearms before splashing onto Luca’s face.
“You’re going to drown,” I gasp.
“Worth it,” he said before licking me from ass to clit. My brain scrambled and I went limp in Cade’s arms.
“That’s it, just relax. Let us take care of you,” he murmured in my ear as Luca repeated the motion. He paused at the top, pressing his tongue directly on my clit. My hips jerked, trying to escape but also wanting more. All the signals in my brain were fried and I had no idea which direction was up.
“We should get one of those shower heads,” Cade suggested, causing Luca to laugh and send tremors through my core.
A groan ripped out of me, and this time I was rewarded for it. Luca pushed one and then a second finger into my pussy, and my inner walls greedily squeezed them, needing to be filled.
Cade nipped at my neck. “You know what I’d like to do? Shove my dick in your ass.” My body twitched against him, my inner walls fluttering at the idea. Pleasure burned through me, rising higher at his filthy words.
“I think you’d like to be filled by both of us at the same time, one in your tight little cunt and one in your ass.”
Gasping, I reached back and tangled my fingers in Cade’s wet hair, tugging on it in an attempt to shut him up, because it was too much to handle.
He groaned. He liked when I pulled his hair. Damn.
“Luca can take your ass. I want to be able to kiss you while we fuck you. Or would you like my hand around your throat?”
“Cade,” I moaned.
Luca paused, his fingers still working me while he leaned back and peered up at us. “What are you doing?”
Cade chuckled. “Telling our dirty little mate all the things we are going to do to her.”