Page 45 of Keep Me (Rebel Hearts Heists 2)
“Royce,” she moans, “I want you too.”
And his response temporarily draws me out from my lust induced haze.
“What do you want, Princess? Ask and it’s yours. I’m yours.” Hearing someone like strong, forbidding Royce submit to Sloane is shocking and again, insanely hot. I really never thought I’d find myself in this position but it’s impossible to deny how erotic this entire situation is.
Sloane doesn’t need to think about it, my girl knows what she wants. “I want to feel you both inside me, I want to know that you’re both mine the same way I’m yours.”
“Do you want me to fuck your pretty mouth, Princess?”
Fuck. I’ve never been one for dirty talk, and definitely not from a guy but the exchange between them has me so worked up that I need to grab Sloane’s hips under where Royce is holding her, to slow down her rocking motion. I don’t want this to be over before it’s even started. She has me so fucking worked up that I can hear my heart beat in my ears.
“No, babe.” Sloane surprises us both with what she says next. “I want you to take me too. Not my mouth.” Her eyes skim down her own back before going back to look at Royce and then turning again to look at me.
“You want me to fuck your tight little ass.” It’s not a question, more like a clarification.
“Yes,” she confirms, squeezing her inner walls tight on me and making me grunt and close my eyes at the same time.
“Princess …” Royce’s tone is cautious and I respect that he’s thinking about her and not what he obviously wants if I have to judge by the massive hard on he’s holding in his fist.
Yeah, I finally managed to open my eyes again and I’m proud of myself for getting my fucking shit under control because I’m even able to cup Sloane’s tits devoting some attention to her nipples.
Now, I’d never thought that hearing my girl say that she wants another guy to fuck her ass while I’m inside of her and I’m fondling her tits would turn me on but this is a night full of surprises.
“Princess, there’s nothing I want more than to own your ass but have you done his before? Because if not—”
“I want to try,” she admits in a rush, grinding down hard on me again. “Blaine has been saying that he wanted to fuck me there so he got us some plugs the other day. To get me ready for it. Now stop talking Royce. Lube’s in the bathroom.”
I’ve never seen Royce run faster, not even on the football field. He’s back from the bathroom in seconds with a small black bottle in his hand.
“This might feel a little cold at first,” he warns as he drops some lube on his fingers and then lowers them behind Sloane. I can’t see what he’s doing, I can only imagine it but I know that it feels good to Sloane because her inner walls tighten around me, in rhythmic spasms.
Fuck, I know she just came and goddamn it I have to keep my shit together before I do as well.
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Sloane
The first few drops of lube feel cold, like Royce said. And then the silky, slightly viscous liquid warms up on my heated skin as Royce rubs it in with the tips of two fingers in a slow circular motion. His touch is light at first but the pressure increases gradually as he works the lube around my tight hole. He hasn’t breached it yet but the pressure of his touch, my excitement and the feeling of Kaden’s impossibly hard shaft inside me are enough to push me over the edge.
My orgasm takes me completely by surprise and I hear Kaden grunt underneath me as his hands tighten on my hips. I’m still shaking with the remnants of my orgasm when I feel Royce’s finger enter me. I’ve been training myself with the plugs Blaine got me but I’d be lying to you if I told you that it still doesn’t feel really right. The finger moves inside me and it doesn’t feel particularly good or bad, it’s just an odd feeling to be filled in both places.
“Good girl,” Royce praises. “You look and feel ready. I’ll go slow and you need to tell me if it’s too much. I’ll stop immediately if it hurts, ok?”
I tell him, “Yes”, forcing myself to speak and concentrating on Kaden’s dark blue gaze as I feel Royce’s tip nudge between my buttocks. The first contact with the outside of my little hole is pleasurable and I relax into it until I feel his smooth, hard skin starting to invade me. Royce is much bigger than the butt plugs and the pressure at first is really intense, almost bordering on pain. But I don’t stop him, breathing through it, wanting him buried deep inside of me. Dominating me and claiming me.
“We’re almost there, you’re doing so well Princess,” Royce praises and I try to relax, helped by Kaden’s slow rhythmic twitches inside me.
I grit my teeth when the head of Royce’s dick forces its way inside me, it fucking hurts for a second but then it’s gone and he easily slips the rest of the way in. I relax further when I feel Royce’s hip bones touch my buttocks and for a moment the three of us stay still.
I’ve never felt so full in my whole life.
“Baby, are you ok?” I nod at Kaden’s question, I’m a little overwhelmed and I don’t trust myself to speak right now.
Kaden starts rocking into me slowly and gently, pushing his hips upwards and causing Royce to undulate with us. The feeling is exquisite and intense, it’s almost as if the three of us are sharing just one breath and one heartbeat as we sway in sync with Kaden’s motion.
“Fuck, baby you’re so tight!” he grunts, making me clench on him and moan.
“Do it again, Princess,” Royce grunts. “It feels fucking amazing.”
