Page 21 of Reckless Youth
Their souls.
Sage continued peppering my neck with wet, lush kisses. Exposed to the cool air, my nipples tightened even more, and everything became overly sensitive to his touch.
I felt the hardening pulse of Sage’s cock behind me at the same time he let out a long, exquisite groan.
His voice was husky and deep.
Sage, as if trying to wear Cam’s defenses down through deliciously dirty commands, whispered in my ear, but it was meant for Cam to hear it, too.
“Your skin tastes so good, London. Your tits would look so good with Cam’s mouth wrapped around them, wouldn’t they? I bet you’d cream your panties if Cam sucked on your nipples, making them wet and hard. You’d squirm and scream as you came, wouldn’t you, sweetheart?”
“Oh, God.” It was Cam’s voice saying what I was thinking out loud.
“Cam, get the fuck over here. Take care of our girl.Now.”
I blinked up at Cam, as we shared the simultaneous look of, “who is this guy?”
This was a side of Sage we’d never truly known before. A dominance that seemed to ooze out of his pores; giving orders like a commanding officer. Cam shook his head like a disobedient child.
My skin was so tight, alive with pleasure, aching for touch and throbbing wildly from the naughty imagery that Sage used to fuel my imagination. Cam’s own posture tightened even further, but he didn’t relent. He remained solid and steadfast in his stubborn refusal to join us.
Sage continued to add to the torment, plumping both breasts now in his hands, massaging and circling, playfully tugging and pinching, as I cried out for more. Nothing else mattered at that moment than feeling the rough, callused fingers of my guitar-playing Sage, touching and teasing my body. Playing it like his very own instrument and bringing to life the music that was inside of me. Humming and ready to break free in a cacophony of sound.
Sage skimmed his hand down my abdomen, my skin breaking out in shivers, as he fluttered his fingers between the V of my legs, stopping only momentarily before landing at the edge of my skirt. His palm smoothed the length of my leg, pushing the cotton fabric up until my panties were in plain sight. I saw Cam gulp down a swallowed breath, as I inhaled with the excitement of what was to come next.
Adjusting himself under me, Sage shifted his body and toyed with the edge of my underwear, skimming the sensitive skin on the inside of my thigh as I moaned and squirmed at every feather-light touch. I could feel how wet I had become and I’m sure Sage was fully aware of that when he touched me.
It reminded me of our night together last summer, on this same couch, the way he touched and kissed me. But it was so much more intense with Cam’s presence in the room. Even though he hadn’t moved and wasn’t joining in, his presence ratcheted the heat level up to a thousand.
“Cam,” Sage roughly commanded again. “Don’t you want to find out how wet our girl is? How good she smells? How sweet she tastes? I could find out myself…but I want you to tell me.”
Everything that was happening was beyond my wildest fantasies. Over and above what I had ever dreamed would happen if I ever had the pleasure of being with these two boys together.
Perhaps it was the sound of the clock striking midnight or the sound of my gasp as Sage slipped his finger inside my panties and between my folds, that finally brought Cam to a decision.
A decision that was bigger than a kiss at midnight.
One that changed our lives and our future’s together.
With just one spoken word, Cam started a down a path that none of us could ever change or return back from.
“Okay.”
Chapter 11
That night, we kissed and touched and made-out as we marked the advent of the new year, as each of us found a new role in our threesome.
We were three parts of a whole, destined to find a way to close the gaps and learn how our individual pieces could join in a new exciting way to create something special. Something more than the friendship we had built over the years.
Where in the past, Cam had always been the leader of our trio – the one to take action and give orders – it seemed that Sage was ready to fill those shoes in this new role. He called the shots, instructing me and Cam on what to do and how to do it. It was beautiful to behold, my gorgeous musician and angsty boy taking the reins and opening the doors to a new world for us.
As for me, I was simply “their girl” and I loved it.
I was the center of their world and craved their physical attention. Being the center of attention had been part of my life in all manner of ways. As a dancer, I came alive when I was on stage and in front of an audience. I was used to the attention.
But this was a wholly different level of focus and devotion. I’d never felt more like myself, someone who could let go and just be free of all the expectations that the world had of me until I found myself in the arms of my two boys.
It was only something that Sage and Cam, together, had the ability to do. I was like a cocoon in their arms, transforming through the physical metamorphosis triggered by their involvement.
