Shaking my head lightly, I huffed out, “I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, I don’t deserve you.”
I was done with words, for now, though. Now was the time to ravage my mate with my best friend, helping her chase away the shadows that lurked in her eyes, even if just for this moment of bliss.
CHAPTEREIGHT
KIRA
Holy hell in a handbasket.
I was wedged between two downright delicious mates of mine who seemed keen on sharing me right now. Perhaps I wasn’t the most unlucky girl in the world. I felt that animalistic urge to be thoroughly fucked and claimed by them rising up within me, shoving the emotional side of me into the deep recesses of my mind in this heated moment.
All of my troubles and worries could wait. For now, I wanted my mates to thoroughly fuck me until my brain stopped thinking of such things and I was focused solely on the glorious feeling of their cocks filling me simultaneously. Stretching me until I wasn’t sure if I could take it anymore.
“Fuck me. Now,” I demanded in a breathy voice I almost didn’t recognize. Filled with so much desire that I didn’t care how crass I sounded.
I wanted this—no, I needed it—and my mates seemed to understand that as I looked between them, leaving all conversation out of the equation now.
In a blur of motion, Jameson’s hands went around my waist and hoisted me up his wet body until he had me sliding down onto his cock in one swift move, which had a sharp gasp leaving my mouth. My back was against Seth’s wide chest and I felt so damn protected and cherished between the two men. It was perfect. My eyes fluttered as his girth had me moaning in bliss, my walls tightening around him reflexively, drawing his own hiss of pleasure from his mouth.
“Fuck, Kira. I swear your body was made to fit ours like a glove,” Jameson breathed out as he lazily pulled out before gliding back in with one smooth thrust of his hips which caused my back to arch with pleasure. Even at this slow pace, the length of him had me crying out as he hit that perfect spot within me with ease.
Goddess, yes. I needed this moment to feel connected with them. I needed to feel them so thoroughly within me that I’d remember the feeling forever.
The combination of their pine and cedar scents was giving me a euphoric high on top of the bliss of his cock fucking me. There was just something about a man who smelled so good that seriously sent me over the edge.
My eyes were heavy with ecstasy and my body was completely relaxed and at their mercy. Something Seth quickly found out as he worked his hand down between us and pressed the tip of his finger into my ass. I felt the reverberation of his growl through his chest against my back, the sound turning me on and making me clench around Jameson’s cock.
“So relaxed for me this time, Kitten. Such a good girl,” Seth praised, making sparks fly through my body.
“Yes, I am,” I purred back breathily as arousal flooded my pussy.
Praise kink: activated.
“Christ, if you keep gripping me so tightly, I’m not going to last long,” Jameson panted out as he groaned and looked down at his cock as he sank into my pussy over and over again. Watching him watching our bodies collide, felt so erotic. Which I know is odd to think, seeing as I’d been double penetrated before and that was the most erotic shit I’d ever done.
It was almost an out-of-body experience, though, as I looked down as he was, and suddenly I understood his fascination. It was like I was watching porn as his thick shaft came away with my slickness all over him. I wasn’t used to seeing the actual actions occurring, I was only used to feeling it, and this added a new level of intimacy I wasn’t expecting.
I fucking loved it.
My mates damn well knew it as well because Jameson smirked that smug as fuck look at me and added more depth to his thrusts. Seth’s words in my ears were whispered as he said, “You like that, Kitten? Seeing Jameson’s cock fucking you. Claiming you.”
My eyes fluttered closed as I moaned out my agreement. It felt like a rhetorical question that he truly didn’t need a verbal response to.
“Answer him,” Jameson demanded, not allowing my moans to suffice as an answer.
Bastard.
Just as I felt like my head was clear enough to compute and formulate words, Seth slipped the rest of his finger into my ass and quickly worked in another.
Nope, words were not fucking happening right now. I’d say he could kiss my ass, but Seth was a little busy with it at the moment.
Seth must have taken a few steps forward when stars burst behind my eyes at his fingers' intrusion, as I suddenly found myself pressed tightly against Jameson’s front now as I came to, his lips working down my neck in a bruising pattern of bites and wet kisses.
My hands flew to Jameson’s large shoulders as I held on for dear life as his cock and Seth’s fingers fell into a sync, fucking me until my ears were ringing with a release that had my body shaking in their grasp.
“Nap time,” I murmured in a daze as my limbs turned to utter mush, the tingles of my orgasm making me incapable of moving.
Deep chuckles at my back had me cracking my eyes open, that I hadn’t even realized I’d shut until that moment. Damn, that had been one of the best orgasms of my life.