Seeking Two Lovers, page 18
He set me on my legs but held my waist while spinning me to face the bed.
Blaine lay sprawled on his back in the middle of the mattress, stroking down over his sheathed length. Red flushed his chest and face, and he stared at me with parted lips swollen from our kisses.
Instinctively, I crawled onto the bed, imagining sitting on his dick until he stuffed me full.
“Fuck, that ass.” Grey groaned behind me, and I hovered over Blaine, our gazes locked.
“Lily,” he murmured my name, his fingers weaving through my hair that blanketed around our heads.
Lowering, I shifted my soaked lower lips over his hot length while my mouth ghosted over his. I yearned for the connection between us—physical and emotional. Diving into his soul, learning him inside and out, became my mission as much as getting his gorgeous dick inside my body. Both of us panted, and the second I shifted to notch the tip of him into me, we both moaned.
Our lips smashed together, and he thrust, filling me to the point I gasped and stiffened at the sudden, stinging fullness.
“Sorry…fuck, Lily, I’m sorry,” he whispered harshly against my lips, his upper body curled to keep in contact with my mouth.
I exhaled through my nose and forced myself to relax. He peppered kisses over my cheeks and eyelids, and my body slowly acclimated to his thickness stretching the hell out of me. The sting faded, leaving behind a sweet ache for more.
“Sorry,” he murmured again, his dick lodged up against my cervix, hard and pulsing, right where I wanted him.
“I’m good,” I whispered my assurance, a swell of longing to hold his heart close to mine stinging my eyes.
Lubed fingers slid down through my crack, and I sagged against Blaine with a groan, all the air in my lungs rushing out as my forehead rested onto his clavicle.
So close…
“Okay?” Blaine whispered against the top of my head.
“Yeah,” I managed a strangled whisper.
Grey’s finger slid into my ass with ease, pulling another moan from me at the fullness I’d been dreaming about.
Blaine cursed, his shifting hips rubbing my clit over his lower abs.
Tingles raced over my skin that the probe of Grey’s finger deep inside me couldn’t hinder.
I was going to come.
Hard.
“Grey,” I whisper-sobbed, pressing back even though I had no place to go.
He slid his hand down my spine while he stroked over Blaine’s dick through my inner wall separating their skin. “He’s got you stuffed full, but you want more, don’t you?”
“Yes, please.” I sounded like a needy whore, but standing on the verge of my number one fantasy fulfilled, what woman wouldn’t?
“You’re going to be a good little girl and take me too, aren’t you?” Grey asked, working a second finger into my ass.
I couldn’t find my voice as he stroked in and out while Blaine trembled beneath me, without doubt fighting to hold still.
“Your ass is so hot.” Grey reached deep, catching my breath. “Goddamn tight. Can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my dick, little minx.”
His fingers eased out, and I whimpered, my lips trembling against Blaine’s chest as I fought to keep from coming over an unmoving dick and sexy-as-fuck words.
The asshole chuckled. “Push out and let me in.”
Blunt thickness smeared up over my crack, and I arched my back like a cat in heat. “Please—”
He pressed, and I bit my lip, reminding myself to do as he’d said. I pushed—he pushed—and the head of him breached.
“Fuck!” I stiffened, my breath catching in my throat at the feeling as he ripped me in two.
“Shh.” Grey’s hands slid up and down my back in a soothing motion that did nothing to ease the tension ramped through every cell in my body. Thank fuck he held still, not trying to take what my body refused to give him.
Blaine lifted my head and kissed my lower lip with gentle nips, his sweet exhales becoming my inhales.
“Too much,” I strangled out, trying to shake my head as he held it tight in his hands.
“I’ve got you,” Blaine whispered back. “Relax on me. Let me hold you. He won’t push for more unless you want him to.”
It took two deep, fortifying breaths, but I managed to do as he said, resting my chest on him as tears rolled down my cheeks.
“There we go.” He kissed me gently, his tongue lazily stroking like Grey’s fingers did over my back until I finally settled, the pain of having the bulbous head of a dick lodged in my ass easing enough that I could breathe.
“Good girl.” Grey’s low tone shivered my skin. “Want more?”
My body said no, but I was determined to take them both while I had the chance. I let out a slow exhale. “Yes.”
My body gave way as Grey pushed in deeper.
“God,” I groaned the word like a curse, my nerve endings firing to life.
Damn near stuffed full—finally—without the pain I’d feared after first being breached. That had been the worst of it.
Grey spread my ass cheeks and pulled out a little bit, the drag of his dick from my ass curling my toes.
So. Damn. Good.
“More,” I moaned, trying to arch my back again to take him in.
“Greedy girl,” Grey mused, his hands over my back, caressing as he pressed in, burrowing deeper.
“Oh my God.” My eyes rolled in my head at the blissful torture of feeling him sink deep inside me, his fingers gliding through the lube around where he penetrated my body.
“Your hole stretching around me is sexy as fuck, Lily.”
Goddamn Grey’s fingers and his filthy talk.
My climax rushed back to its edge, and I panted over Blaine’s chest as Grey’s groin rested against my ass.
“Holy fucking shit,” I moaned.
Blaine’s body went taunt beneath me as I sank into their embrace, ready for the time of my life. “Grey,” he bit out the name through clenched teeth as I burrowed my face into his neck, my entire core back on board with climaxing until I passed the fuck out.
Grey had called me beautiful perfection, but the two men had me beat for that title.
They were a lethal combination.
27
Blaine
Grey and I had spit-roasted plenty of women, but I’d never ridden such an edge, ready for my body and emotions to erupt at the feel of him stroking a mere membrane of skin away. Maybe it was Lily between us, the fact we’d never penetrated a woman like that at the same time, or that I found myself drawn to him in a different way, I wasn’t sure.
Probably all three.
Our gazes clashed, and he pushed fully into Lily’s ass, stilling as his balls rested against mine.
“Holy fucking shit.” Lily moaned between us, her body trembling even as she went lax against my chest.
Every muscle in my body tensed, and I clenched my teeth. “Grey.” I needed…
The blue of his eyes shrunk to a thin circle, the black of his pupils overtaking and holding me captive. Was the cause of it how I’d said his name, desperate as fuck for…I didn’t know what?
He planked over us, his hands resting beside my shoulders. A grind of his hips moved Lily’s wet clasp over my dick, and I groaned, my jaw aching.
I’d seen the way he gyrated his hips, and the imagery of him fucking into Lily’s ass, every brush of his balls over me, heightened my need to erupt.
Lily moaned, shifting her head so her cheek rested on my chest. “Oh my God…”
Sweat lined Grey’s brow, and my tongue salivated to lick it off.
I blinked at the thought.
He grinned down at me. “Move.”
Lips parted to suck in oxygen, I pulled out as he thrust in.
“Fucking hell!” Lily writhed between us as we took turns gently fucking into her tight body. “Oh my fucking…Jesus…holy shit.” She whined and choked on her curses, the cream of her pussy hot and slick around my length.
I once more had to clench my teeth to keep from rutting up into her like a damn animal hellbent on filling her up with my cum.
“You like having both our cocks inside your body, little minx?” Grey asked, still holding my gaze which only made my need to blow worse.
“Fuck, yes.” A guttural groan rushed hot air over my chest as she tried to arch toward him. “Oh God…better than…oh fuuuck.”
Grey had swiveled his hips in the way that made women crazy, sliding his hot balls over mine.
Fuck. My teeth were going to crack for sure. “Grey,” I begged again, not sure what I asked for or if my eyes gave away the swirling lust coursing through me. His dick all but stroked mine, his balls slapping me—but I needed more…
Lily propped up onto her elbow, lust-blazed eyes ensnaring mine.
I lost myself to the dark haze of her orbs, like she’d sucked my soul inside and cradled it close to her heart.
Her whimpers soaked into my ears, Grey’s groans heightening my urge to release as we took turns filling her in steady rhythm.
“You both feel so fucking good,” Grey’s ragged words drew my focus from Lily.
The desire burning in his pale eyes pulled my balls up tight against my body, catching my breath.
Lost…fuck, could I get lost inside him. My anchor, my—
“Kiss him.” Lily’s whisper tore my attention off his face.
Both Grey and I stilled, him buried, only the tip of my shaft squeezed by her tight pussy.
I blinked. “Wh-what?”
She settled her chest onto mine, arms sliding up around my head, palms cradling my ears. “I want you to kiss him.”
My dick throbbed, and I pressed back into her body on instinct, my balls ready to let loose.
I should have felt sick at the thought of touching my lips to another man’s, but my entire body thrummed, climbing aboard with her demand.
I forced my eyes to Grey.
He’d shuttered his gaze, leaving me floundering over the decision to give Lily what she wanted.
“Grey?” I heard myself ask, needing him to lead the way.
His dick jerked against the back of mine, a hint of direction. “Tell me what you want, B.”
His lips on mine—a kiss with burning desire that I knew would sear my skin like flame.
Lily lay still between us but hardly forgotten. The sweet scent of vanilla filled my nose, her hair tickling my side where it rippled over my body. Her hot breath teased at my nipple, her heart pounding against my chest. Longing to please her flooded through me as much as my desire to taste Grey’s mouth.
“Yes,” I whispered.
Grey lowered himself onto Lily’s back, pressing her tightly against me where she’d shifted more to the side to give us access to one another.
She whimpered as Grey wound his fingers through hers beside my head. He paused, inches from my mouth.
“I’m not him,” he murmured, his eyes boring into mine with an intensity that felt like he read the turmoil, the darkness trying to push to the forefront of my mind like he always did. “You’re not submitting to me…”
I let out a slow breath and jerked my head in a nod.
“Keep your eyes on me, B.” Grey closed the distance, his exhale hot over my mouth.
I blinked, lost in the black of his swelled pupils.
A mere brush of his soft lips across mine roused hunger inside me I hadn’t known before. Jacked endorphins like a bursting rocket, jerking my dick inside Lily’s wet heat.
She released a whimper that matched mine, her palms trapped against my ears as Grey’s larger hand cradled my head, holding me still.
Eyelids fluttering shut, I rode a mind-altering high as Grey continued the most gentle of kisses over my lips. He licked along my seam, and I opened at his coaxing, both of us groaning at the first brush of our tongues.
He tasted like whiskey and masculinity—all Grey. Home and comfort even though every cell in my body ached for release.
“Blaine.” His whisper ghosted over my senses like a prayer, and he ground his hips against Lily’s ass, our balls once more rubbing until mine drew up tight.
Fucking hell.
My back arched up off the mattress in desperation for more. He dragged his dick out, and I grabbed hold of his shoulders with a harsh whimper, thinking he pulled away from our kiss.
Grey thrusted in with a grunt, jolting Lily over my chest and slamming me back down.
She cursed and tried to move between us. “Please…please fuck me.”
Lust ignited, clenching every goddamn inch of my abs, and the kiss between Grey and I grew frantic, tongues fucking in time with our thrusts into the woman trapped and panting between us, begging for more.
Sweat slickened our bodies, every drive of Grey’s hips sliding her softness against me. Our mouths stayed fused as though the passion between us gave us breath. Life.
My arm wrapped around Lily for Grey, my hands finding the muscles along his spine. They flexed beneath my hold, hot and hard, and I clung to him, my desperation at the point where my moaned whimpers filled his mouth.
I tensed, my balls tingling.
Grey tore his lips off mine and planked.
Trying to pull him back to my panting mouth proved fruitless against his strength. His body rocked, fucking into Lily’s ass hard enough he moved my back along the mattress. “Touch her clit, B. Make her come around us.” Ragged, his command took me to the edge of sanity.
I shoved a hand beneath Lily’s belly, easily sliding through the sweat smeared between us to find her clit.
“Oh God,” she groaned, her forehead once more tilting on my chest.
Her cream smeared over our groins, the wet sounds of our fucking as loud as all three of us vocalizing and panting our need.
She shuddered as I slid my fingers along her nub, Grey’s thrusts rubbing her off on my hand.
“Yes. Oh, fuck, I’m going to come so hard.”
I pressed my fingers together, her slick clit between them.
She released with a shriek, arching, her head tipping back up toward Grey where he planked and fucked into her with abandon, slamming her against me.
“B…” he gasped out as we both buried deep.
Cum shot up through my length, ripping a grunt from my chest. Euphoria swelled in like a crashing wave, and I yanked him back down, the three of us a writhing mess of sweat and tangled limbs.
Grey waited for me to release, same as he always did.
He thrust twice more along my length while I filled the condom, the push and pull of both their bodies milking me dry and leaving me light-headed and gasping for breath.
A heady, spine-tingling moan, and Grey came, shuddering beneath my hands grasping at his back.
My ears rang as reality slowly settled over us.
Lily lay lax, trapped between two walls of hot, sweaty muscle. She let out a shuddered sigh. “I’m wrecked,” she murmured then giggled. “Seriously.”
Sated blue eyes found mine, the question clear as day in Grey’s gaze.
I smiled, letting him know it was all good. Unable to move and riding the highest of all highs.
Better than good.
“Thank fuck.” He tipped his forehead against my shoulder for the span of three heartbeats before pulling out and leaving Lily shivering in my arms.
She whimpered at the loss of him, and I soothed my hands down over her damp back, holding her close.
Grey headed to the bathroom, and I closed my eyes and exhaled slowly, my mind blown over what we’d done. Line thoroughly crossed. Not one ounce of regret or tendril of past shit pushing upward to steal my joy.
Lily released a shuddered sigh, shivering again, and I wrapped my arms tight around her realizing we hadn’t exactly taken it easy on her the first time being stuffed with two dicks. I’d been lost in the passion, same as Grey had seemed to be—bastards, both of us, for not thinking of her comfort. “Are you okay?” I murmured, my lips against her hair.
“Yep.” She popped the P, making both of us chuckle enough that my spent dick slid from her body. “That was the single hottest moment of my life.” Lifting her head from my chest, she held my gaze with a steady inquisitive one. “He’s a good kisser.”
Hell yes, he was.
My lips tingled, and I pressed them together, trying to hang onto the feeling of having his mouth on mine. Had I been standing, I felt sure just the touch of his mouth minus the hunger we’d gotten caught up in would have been enough to weaken my knees. All that talk about fireworks and the world falling away didn’t compare to how Grey’s mouth made me feel.
She clasped her hands over my pecs, resting her chin atop them. “Did you like it?”
“Yeah,” I admitted, my voice barely audible.
“Do you think he did?”
I glanced toward the bathroom door, watching Grey’s flexing ass as he moved to the sink to wet a towel to clean Lily up. “Maybe?” I offered.
“Please.” I could hear her eye roll. “Couldn’t you feel how he fucked me while eating at your mouth?”
Lust shot through me again, and I bit back a moan.
“Yeah.” Her smile seemed…fixed in place, tickling unease in the back of my mind. “That’s what I figured.”
Our gazes held as Grey joined us. He rolled Lily off me, breaking the moment between us. I looked at him for another confirmation he was all right with what we’d done, but he’d locked his gaze with hers in their own little cocoon while gently wiping between her splayed thighs.
I rolled from the bed with a groan, ready to rid myself of the full condom hanging from my dick.
“Shower?” Lily suggested as I headed to the bathroom.
“B?” Grey called after me.
I tied off the condom and trashed it before turning on the water.
I stayed settled, calm. What Lily had initiated between Grey and I had felt good…right. Nothing inside me had wanted to turn away or curl up inside myself.
The darkness I’d expected on choking levels lay beneath a heavy blanket of ball-tingling euphoria.
I wanted to kiss my best friend again.
28
Greyson
Blaine lay sprawled on his back in the middle of the mattress, stroking down over his sheathed length. Red flushed his chest and face, and he stared at me with parted lips swollen from our kisses.
Instinctively, I crawled onto the bed, imagining sitting on his dick until he stuffed me full.
“Fuck, that ass.” Grey groaned behind me, and I hovered over Blaine, our gazes locked.
“Lily,” he murmured my name, his fingers weaving through my hair that blanketed around our heads.
Lowering, I shifted my soaked lower lips over his hot length while my mouth ghosted over his. I yearned for the connection between us—physical and emotional. Diving into his soul, learning him inside and out, became my mission as much as getting his gorgeous dick inside my body. Both of us panted, and the second I shifted to notch the tip of him into me, we both moaned.
Our lips smashed together, and he thrust, filling me to the point I gasped and stiffened at the sudden, stinging fullness.
“Sorry…fuck, Lily, I’m sorry,” he whispered harshly against my lips, his upper body curled to keep in contact with my mouth.
I exhaled through my nose and forced myself to relax. He peppered kisses over my cheeks and eyelids, and my body slowly acclimated to his thickness stretching the hell out of me. The sting faded, leaving behind a sweet ache for more.
“Sorry,” he murmured again, his dick lodged up against my cervix, hard and pulsing, right where I wanted him.
“I’m good,” I whispered my assurance, a swell of longing to hold his heart close to mine stinging my eyes.
Lubed fingers slid down through my crack, and I sagged against Blaine with a groan, all the air in my lungs rushing out as my forehead rested onto his clavicle.
So close…
“Okay?” Blaine whispered against the top of my head.
“Yeah,” I managed a strangled whisper.
Grey’s finger slid into my ass with ease, pulling another moan from me at the fullness I’d been dreaming about.
Blaine cursed, his shifting hips rubbing my clit over his lower abs.
Tingles raced over my skin that the probe of Grey’s finger deep inside me couldn’t hinder.
I was going to come.
Hard.
“Grey,” I whisper-sobbed, pressing back even though I had no place to go.
He slid his hand down my spine while he stroked over Blaine’s dick through my inner wall separating their skin. “He’s got you stuffed full, but you want more, don’t you?”
“Yes, please.” I sounded like a needy whore, but standing on the verge of my number one fantasy fulfilled, what woman wouldn’t?
“You’re going to be a good little girl and take me too, aren’t you?” Grey asked, working a second finger into my ass.
I couldn’t find my voice as he stroked in and out while Blaine trembled beneath me, without doubt fighting to hold still.
“Your ass is so hot.” Grey reached deep, catching my breath. “Goddamn tight. Can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my dick, little minx.”
His fingers eased out, and I whimpered, my lips trembling against Blaine’s chest as I fought to keep from coming over an unmoving dick and sexy-as-fuck words.
The asshole chuckled. “Push out and let me in.”
Blunt thickness smeared up over my crack, and I arched my back like a cat in heat. “Please—”
He pressed, and I bit my lip, reminding myself to do as he’d said. I pushed—he pushed—and the head of him breached.
“Fuck!” I stiffened, my breath catching in my throat at the feeling as he ripped me in two.
“Shh.” Grey’s hands slid up and down my back in a soothing motion that did nothing to ease the tension ramped through every cell in my body. Thank fuck he held still, not trying to take what my body refused to give him.
Blaine lifted my head and kissed my lower lip with gentle nips, his sweet exhales becoming my inhales.
“Too much,” I strangled out, trying to shake my head as he held it tight in his hands.
“I’ve got you,” Blaine whispered back. “Relax on me. Let me hold you. He won’t push for more unless you want him to.”
It took two deep, fortifying breaths, but I managed to do as he said, resting my chest on him as tears rolled down my cheeks.
“There we go.” He kissed me gently, his tongue lazily stroking like Grey’s fingers did over my back until I finally settled, the pain of having the bulbous head of a dick lodged in my ass easing enough that I could breathe.
“Good girl.” Grey’s low tone shivered my skin. “Want more?”
My body said no, but I was determined to take them both while I had the chance. I let out a slow exhale. “Yes.”
My body gave way as Grey pushed in deeper.
“God,” I groaned the word like a curse, my nerve endings firing to life.
Damn near stuffed full—finally—without the pain I’d feared after first being breached. That had been the worst of it.
Grey spread my ass cheeks and pulled out a little bit, the drag of his dick from my ass curling my toes.
So. Damn. Good.
“More,” I moaned, trying to arch my back again to take him in.
“Greedy girl,” Grey mused, his hands over my back, caressing as he pressed in, burrowing deeper.
“Oh my God.” My eyes rolled in my head at the blissful torture of feeling him sink deep inside me, his fingers gliding through the lube around where he penetrated my body.
“Your hole stretching around me is sexy as fuck, Lily.”
Goddamn Grey’s fingers and his filthy talk.
My climax rushed back to its edge, and I panted over Blaine’s chest as Grey’s groin rested against my ass.
“Holy fucking shit,” I moaned.
Blaine’s body went taunt beneath me as I sank into their embrace, ready for the time of my life. “Grey,” he bit out the name through clenched teeth as I burrowed my face into his neck, my entire core back on board with climaxing until I passed the fuck out.
Grey had called me beautiful perfection, but the two men had me beat for that title.
They were a lethal combination.
27
Blaine
Grey and I had spit-roasted plenty of women, but I’d never ridden such an edge, ready for my body and emotions to erupt at the feel of him stroking a mere membrane of skin away. Maybe it was Lily between us, the fact we’d never penetrated a woman like that at the same time, or that I found myself drawn to him in a different way, I wasn’t sure.
Probably all three.
Our gazes clashed, and he pushed fully into Lily’s ass, stilling as his balls rested against mine.
“Holy fucking shit.” Lily moaned between us, her body trembling even as she went lax against my chest.
Every muscle in my body tensed, and I clenched my teeth. “Grey.” I needed…
The blue of his eyes shrunk to a thin circle, the black of his pupils overtaking and holding me captive. Was the cause of it how I’d said his name, desperate as fuck for…I didn’t know what?
He planked over us, his hands resting beside my shoulders. A grind of his hips moved Lily’s wet clasp over my dick, and I groaned, my jaw aching.
I’d seen the way he gyrated his hips, and the imagery of him fucking into Lily’s ass, every brush of his balls over me, heightened my need to erupt.
Lily moaned, shifting her head so her cheek rested on my chest. “Oh my God…”
Sweat lined Grey’s brow, and my tongue salivated to lick it off.
I blinked at the thought.
He grinned down at me. “Move.”
Lips parted to suck in oxygen, I pulled out as he thrust in.
“Fucking hell!” Lily writhed between us as we took turns gently fucking into her tight body. “Oh my fucking…Jesus…holy shit.” She whined and choked on her curses, the cream of her pussy hot and slick around my length.
I once more had to clench my teeth to keep from rutting up into her like a damn animal hellbent on filling her up with my cum.
“You like having both our cocks inside your body, little minx?” Grey asked, still holding my gaze which only made my need to blow worse.
“Fuck, yes.” A guttural groan rushed hot air over my chest as she tried to arch toward him. “Oh God…better than…oh fuuuck.”
Grey had swiveled his hips in the way that made women crazy, sliding his hot balls over mine.
Fuck. My teeth were going to crack for sure. “Grey,” I begged again, not sure what I asked for or if my eyes gave away the swirling lust coursing through me. His dick all but stroked mine, his balls slapping me—but I needed more…
Lily propped up onto her elbow, lust-blazed eyes ensnaring mine.
I lost myself to the dark haze of her orbs, like she’d sucked my soul inside and cradled it close to her heart.
Her whimpers soaked into my ears, Grey’s groans heightening my urge to release as we took turns filling her in steady rhythm.
“You both feel so fucking good,” Grey’s ragged words drew my focus from Lily.
The desire burning in his pale eyes pulled my balls up tight against my body, catching my breath.
Lost…fuck, could I get lost inside him. My anchor, my—
“Kiss him.” Lily’s whisper tore my attention off his face.
Both Grey and I stilled, him buried, only the tip of my shaft squeezed by her tight pussy.
I blinked. “Wh-what?”
She settled her chest onto mine, arms sliding up around my head, palms cradling my ears. “I want you to kiss him.”
My dick throbbed, and I pressed back into her body on instinct, my balls ready to let loose.
I should have felt sick at the thought of touching my lips to another man’s, but my entire body thrummed, climbing aboard with her demand.
I forced my eyes to Grey.
He’d shuttered his gaze, leaving me floundering over the decision to give Lily what she wanted.
“Grey?” I heard myself ask, needing him to lead the way.
His dick jerked against the back of mine, a hint of direction. “Tell me what you want, B.”
His lips on mine—a kiss with burning desire that I knew would sear my skin like flame.
Lily lay still between us but hardly forgotten. The sweet scent of vanilla filled my nose, her hair tickling my side where it rippled over my body. Her hot breath teased at my nipple, her heart pounding against my chest. Longing to please her flooded through me as much as my desire to taste Grey’s mouth.
“Yes,” I whispered.
Grey lowered himself onto Lily’s back, pressing her tightly against me where she’d shifted more to the side to give us access to one another.
She whimpered as Grey wound his fingers through hers beside my head. He paused, inches from my mouth.
“I’m not him,” he murmured, his eyes boring into mine with an intensity that felt like he read the turmoil, the darkness trying to push to the forefront of my mind like he always did. “You’re not submitting to me…”
I let out a slow breath and jerked my head in a nod.
“Keep your eyes on me, B.” Grey closed the distance, his exhale hot over my mouth.
I blinked, lost in the black of his swelled pupils.
A mere brush of his soft lips across mine roused hunger inside me I hadn’t known before. Jacked endorphins like a bursting rocket, jerking my dick inside Lily’s wet heat.
She released a whimper that matched mine, her palms trapped against my ears as Grey’s larger hand cradled my head, holding me still.
Eyelids fluttering shut, I rode a mind-altering high as Grey continued the most gentle of kisses over my lips. He licked along my seam, and I opened at his coaxing, both of us groaning at the first brush of our tongues.
He tasted like whiskey and masculinity—all Grey. Home and comfort even though every cell in my body ached for release.
“Blaine.” His whisper ghosted over my senses like a prayer, and he ground his hips against Lily’s ass, our balls once more rubbing until mine drew up tight.
Fucking hell.
My back arched up off the mattress in desperation for more. He dragged his dick out, and I grabbed hold of his shoulders with a harsh whimper, thinking he pulled away from our kiss.
Grey thrusted in with a grunt, jolting Lily over my chest and slamming me back down.
She cursed and tried to move between us. “Please…please fuck me.”
Lust ignited, clenching every goddamn inch of my abs, and the kiss between Grey and I grew frantic, tongues fucking in time with our thrusts into the woman trapped and panting between us, begging for more.
Sweat slickened our bodies, every drive of Grey’s hips sliding her softness against me. Our mouths stayed fused as though the passion between us gave us breath. Life.
My arm wrapped around Lily for Grey, my hands finding the muscles along his spine. They flexed beneath my hold, hot and hard, and I clung to him, my desperation at the point where my moaned whimpers filled his mouth.
I tensed, my balls tingling.
Grey tore his lips off mine and planked.
Trying to pull him back to my panting mouth proved fruitless against his strength. His body rocked, fucking into Lily’s ass hard enough he moved my back along the mattress. “Touch her clit, B. Make her come around us.” Ragged, his command took me to the edge of sanity.
I shoved a hand beneath Lily’s belly, easily sliding through the sweat smeared between us to find her clit.
“Oh God,” she groaned, her forehead once more tilting on my chest.
Her cream smeared over our groins, the wet sounds of our fucking as loud as all three of us vocalizing and panting our need.
She shuddered as I slid my fingers along her nub, Grey’s thrusts rubbing her off on my hand.
“Yes. Oh, fuck, I’m going to come so hard.”
I pressed my fingers together, her slick clit between them.
She released with a shriek, arching, her head tipping back up toward Grey where he planked and fucked into her with abandon, slamming her against me.
“B…” he gasped out as we both buried deep.
Cum shot up through my length, ripping a grunt from my chest. Euphoria swelled in like a crashing wave, and I yanked him back down, the three of us a writhing mess of sweat and tangled limbs.
Grey waited for me to release, same as he always did.
He thrust twice more along my length while I filled the condom, the push and pull of both their bodies milking me dry and leaving me light-headed and gasping for breath.
A heady, spine-tingling moan, and Grey came, shuddering beneath my hands grasping at his back.
My ears rang as reality slowly settled over us.
Lily lay lax, trapped between two walls of hot, sweaty muscle. She let out a shuddered sigh. “I’m wrecked,” she murmured then giggled. “Seriously.”
Sated blue eyes found mine, the question clear as day in Grey’s gaze.
I smiled, letting him know it was all good. Unable to move and riding the highest of all highs.
Better than good.
“Thank fuck.” He tipped his forehead against my shoulder for the span of three heartbeats before pulling out and leaving Lily shivering in my arms.
She whimpered at the loss of him, and I soothed my hands down over her damp back, holding her close.
Grey headed to the bathroom, and I closed my eyes and exhaled slowly, my mind blown over what we’d done. Line thoroughly crossed. Not one ounce of regret or tendril of past shit pushing upward to steal my joy.
Lily released a shuddered sigh, shivering again, and I wrapped my arms tight around her realizing we hadn’t exactly taken it easy on her the first time being stuffed with two dicks. I’d been lost in the passion, same as Grey had seemed to be—bastards, both of us, for not thinking of her comfort. “Are you okay?” I murmured, my lips against her hair.
“Yep.” She popped the P, making both of us chuckle enough that my spent dick slid from her body. “That was the single hottest moment of my life.” Lifting her head from my chest, she held my gaze with a steady inquisitive one. “He’s a good kisser.”
Hell yes, he was.
My lips tingled, and I pressed them together, trying to hang onto the feeling of having his mouth on mine. Had I been standing, I felt sure just the touch of his mouth minus the hunger we’d gotten caught up in would have been enough to weaken my knees. All that talk about fireworks and the world falling away didn’t compare to how Grey’s mouth made me feel.
She clasped her hands over my pecs, resting her chin atop them. “Did you like it?”
“Yeah,” I admitted, my voice barely audible.
“Do you think he did?”
I glanced toward the bathroom door, watching Grey’s flexing ass as he moved to the sink to wet a towel to clean Lily up. “Maybe?” I offered.
“Please.” I could hear her eye roll. “Couldn’t you feel how he fucked me while eating at your mouth?”
Lust shot through me again, and I bit back a moan.
“Yeah.” Her smile seemed…fixed in place, tickling unease in the back of my mind. “That’s what I figured.”
Our gazes held as Grey joined us. He rolled Lily off me, breaking the moment between us. I looked at him for another confirmation he was all right with what we’d done, but he’d locked his gaze with hers in their own little cocoon while gently wiping between her splayed thighs.
I rolled from the bed with a groan, ready to rid myself of the full condom hanging from my dick.
“Shower?” Lily suggested as I headed to the bathroom.
“B?” Grey called after me.
I tied off the condom and trashed it before turning on the water.
I stayed settled, calm. What Lily had initiated between Grey and I had felt good…right. Nothing inside me had wanted to turn away or curl up inside myself.
The darkness I’d expected on choking levels lay beneath a heavy blanket of ball-tingling euphoria.
I wanted to kiss my best friend again.
28
Greyson
