28. The Sleepover
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
THE SLEEPOVER
Sophie
I wake up warm, with the space between my legs throbbing. Something warm and hard presses against my clit, and I shift my hips forward slightly, trying to chase the friction I need. Suddenly, a hand comes to my swollen nub, and from the way I’m close to the edge, I suspect that I’ve been teased in my sleep. My pajama pants are made of pure silk, and they glide against the cotton knickers I’m wearing smoothly. I’m on my side, and as I shift a tiny bit closer to whatever is giving me the friction I need, I feel a warm hand press against my abdomen and pull me back against another warm, hard thing.
My eyes fly open, and my eyes land on Kai on his side. One of his legs is hooked over mine, and just as I open my mouth to ask what he’s doing, someone moves behind me, pressing what feels like a thick cock against my arse.
Julian.
“Good morning, little dove,” Kai says, smiling. “We’ve been waiting for you to wake up.”
“How did you sleep?” Julian asks from behind me. His hand comes to my hair and pulls it over my shoulder. Pressing a kiss to my bare neck, my eyes squeeze shut as Kai works his hand inside of my knickers.
“Am I dreaming?” I ask, my voice a breathy whisper.
“I bet she’s already so fucking wet,” Julian murmurs.
His words cause my nipples to harden, and I thrust my hips forward into Kai. “That feels g-good,” I say, my breath stuttering.
In one swift motion, Kai slides my pajama pants down, and I lift my hips to get them off, rolling onto my back and kicking them off the bed.
Just as I attempt to roll back over to my side, Kai pulls me on top of him, so that my back is against his chest.
“Relax, Sophie,” he murmurs.
Julian climbs over us, and he looks so fucking adorable in the morning—his hair tousled, and his face relaxed and sleepy. Reaching down, he begins to unbutton my sleep shirt. With each drag of his fingers against my skin, I let out a small puff of air. Kai moves underneath me, spreading my legs with his knee, and just as Julian works the last button free, Kai’s cock slides between my legs. He doesn’t push into me—not yet. But it’s a warning of what’s to come.
“That’s it,” Kai says, his breath husky as he slides his cock against my folds. I can hear how wet I am, and it sends a shiver down my spine. “How do you want to do this?”
Looking up at Julian, I pull my lower lip between my teeth. He’s kneeling between my legs, wearing only boxer briefs, and my eyes immediately trail down to his straining erection. My mouth waters, and I swallow as I reach out for him.
He smashes his lips against mine, and as his hands come to either side of my head, I feel Kai slide his hands up Julian’s arms. Moaning, Kai bites down on my bare shoulder, and Julian pulls away.
“I want both of you. At the same time,” I clarify, my voice frayed.
“So, one in your tight, little ass and the other in your perfect cunt?” Kai asks, nibbling my bare shoulder.
Shaking my head, I look up at Julian as I deliver my next sentence. “No, I mean both of you inside one hole.”
The effect is instantaneous. Julian stills for a moment, his lips parting as a ripple of heat sparks in his gaze. He takes my hand, pressing a slow, reverent kiss to my knuckles as a low, appreciative groan rumbles from his chest.
“Babe, as much as I’d love that, I don’t think you’d be able to take both of us without a little preparation first,” he says, his voice huskier now as his eyes drop pointedly between my legs.
Before I can respond, I feel Kai’s body tense behind me, his hips pressing forward as if drawn to me by instinct. He lets out a soft, choked moan, the sound vibrating against my skin. His hands tighten on my hips, and I can feel him, hard and insistent, against my back.
“Fuck, Sophie,” he murmurs, his voice wrecked, like the very thought of it has unraveled him.
Their reactions fuel me, a heady thrill coursing through my veins at how much power I seem to hold in this moment—how much I’ve set them off with just a single sentence. My usual submission feels far away, replaced by a boldness I didn’t know I could wield.
Julian’s grip on my hand tightens, his thumb brushing over my knuckles like he’s holding himself back.
“You really know how to drive a man wild, don’t you?” he says. His gaze drags over me in a way that makes me shiver.
Kai leans in closer, his breath hot against the back of my neck. “Tell me you’re serious,” he whispers, the need in his voice evident.
I tilt my head slightly, a smirk playing at my lips as I glance between them. “Oh, I’m serious,” I say, the confidence in my voice surprising even me.
And the way they look at me after that—the raw desire in their eyes—makes me feel unstoppable.
“There’s lube in the drawer,” Julian says. “And condoms?—”
“No,” I interrupt quickly. I know I’m about to ask something very big of Kai—something that could have repercussions. While I’m not fertile, as two years of trying and two rounds of IVF have proved, there’s still a possibility I could get pregnant. We’ve both been tested, so I’m not worried about that aspect, but asking him to fuck me without a condom is a lot to ask. Still… I want to feel him.
All of him.
“What’s up, pet?” Julian asks, running a hand over my bare stomach. I lift my head, watching as his fingers casually sneak between my legs, swiping my wetness farther down. My eyes nearly bug out when I see him swipe it over the dark pink head of Kai’s cock.
Kai shudders underneath me, and lets out a low groan at the contact, and all I know is that I need them both inside of me somehow.
“I don’t want to use a condom,” I admit.
Kai’s hands, which had just settled around my hips, go still. “Are you sure?” he asks, kissing my shoulder again.
I look up at Julian. “As long as we all agree to be safe… I don’t see the issue,” I say shyly. “And depending where Kai… is…” I trail off, cheeks heating. “I suppose there is still a chance I could get pregnant?—”
Kai groans underneath me, and his hands grip my hips tighter. “Fuck, Sophie. Don’t say things like that to me.”
My mouth pops open. Is he worried, or…?
“What?” I ask, my voice nearly a whisper.
“You have no idea how much that turns me on,” Kai murmurs, his grip tightening on my hips as he presses his body closer, holding my hips still as he thrusts up against my wetness. “The idea of fucking you bare… of filling you with my cum… it’s so fucking hot. I don’t care about the consequences right now, I just want to feel you.” His breath is heavy against my skin, clearly lost in the passion of the moment.
Looking up at Julian, I’m surprised to see him watching us with a soft expression. He takes my hand and threads his fingers through mine, bringing it to his lips.
“That’s fine with me. But I want her cunt today,” he tells Kai.
He crawls off the bed, walking to my bedside table and grabbing the bottle of lube we hardly ever use, except for anal.
My breathing hitches.
“Spread your legs, pet,” Julian says, climbing back onto the bed.
“Wait,” I rasp, keeping my legs closed.
He looks down at me with a teasing smile. “Open. Your. Legs.”
“It’s a little early in the day for anal,” I tell him with a sardonic tone.
“It’s never too early for anal,” Kai says.
I spread my legs slowly, and Julian dribbles some lube into his hand before reaching between my legs. Trailing two fingers down my seam, I feel him circle Kai’s cock—and Kai’s resounding groan at the contact.
“Shift your hips up,” Julian directs.
I do as he says, and Kai uses his legs to spread my legs wider.
“So perfect,” Kai murmurs. He looks at Julian. “Get her nice and ready for me.”
My mouth drops open when Julian takes his index finger and presses it against my puckered hole, inserting it just barely and making sure there’s enough lube for an army. He pushes it in deeper, and my eyes roll back when he does.
I fought anal for a long time with him, but I can’t deny how amazing it always feels.
“That’s it,” Julian says, inserting a second finger. “So fucking tight and warm. Kai is going to love it.”
He withdraws his fingers, and a whole-body shiver works through me.
“She’s ready,” Julian says, sitting back.
“Lift your hips, Sophie,” Kai mutters.
I do as he says, lifting myself up. He lines his cock up with my arsehole. It feels unnatural—I don’t think Julian and I have ever done this position in regular sex, let alone anal. The warm head of his cock presses against me, and it’s a huge departure from a couple of fingers.
“Deep breath,” Kai whispers against the back of my neck. “Relax, little dove. This only works if you’re relaxed.”
I take a couple of deep breaths, letting my back lay across his body fully. He shifts underneath me, and in an instant, the tip is inside.
I gasp, my fingers curling against the bedspread I’m gripping with an iron fist.
“Good girl,” Kai says, his voice a velvet purr. He pushes in a little bit more, and I ignore the sharp sting of his girth.
Julian leans forward and dribbles some more lube, circling my opening. It allows Kai to press the rest of his cock inside, and when he’s done, he settles inside of me and goes still.
“There we go,” he says, though his voice is shaky.
“Have you ever done this before?” I ask, my whole body trembling on top of him.
“Me? Sodomy? Never,” he retorts quickly.
It makes me laugh, and when I do, he adjusts himself inside of me.
“Oh fuck,” I whimper.
“You feel so good,” Kai says, keeping himself inside of me. His hands move up to my breasts, and I groan when his warm hands cup them gently.
“Spread your legs, Ravage,” Julian says, and he climbs between us.
God… I have Kai under me and I’m about to have Julian on top of me. This must be a dream, right?
Drizzling a little lube against my slit, Julian shifts his hips and lines his cock up. “If it’s too much, just tell me,” he says, blond hair messy. His face is etched with arousal, and his tongue presses against the inside of his cheek as he slowly presses into my pussy.
“Fuck,” he whispers, hissing.
My mouth drops open. It stings—more than I thought it would. It feels like everything is stretching unnaturally, and I break out in a cold sweat.
There’s no way they’re both going to fit.
“Wait,” I whimper, trying to close my legs.
Julian stops, smiling softly down at me. “You’re doing so well, pet. Let me warm you up a little bit,” he murmurs, taking two fingers and sliding them against either side of my clit.
Everything inside of me clenches at the sensation, and Kai groans under me. His hands twitch against the flesh of my breasts.
“Holy fuck, Sophie,” he says, his voice dripping with supplication. “I felt that.”
The sound of his tortured voice sends a flash of arousal through me. Julian must notice, because he moves his fingers against me again, sliding them gently over my clit, over and over. Kai uses the opportunity to shift his hips forward, pulling out ever so slowly before thrusting back into my arse.
It sends a jolt of white-hot heat through me.
“Oh God,” I whine.
Kai’s right hand comes up to my throat. He leaves it wrapped loosely just below my jaw, but his thumb presses into the side of my neck.
“Do you trust me?” Kai asks. I gasp as he applies a bit more pressure.
Because next time we do this, it’s going be my hands around your throat and you’re going to have to trust that I’m not going to go too far.
“Yes,” I whisper.
“Good. Use your safe word or tap me if it goes too far, okay?”
“Okay.”
Julian slips a finger into my core, curving it ever so slightly, and my whole body trembles at the double intrusion. And with Kai’s hand around my throat… so many sensations work through me at once that I can’t even articulate it. Julian adds another finger, moving them in such a way as to stretch me. The sting doesn’t feel as bad now, and when I begin bucking my hips against his hand, he pulls them out.
Inserting his fingers into his mouth, he sucks, grinning. “Mmm. My favorite thing to eat.”
I huff a laugh as he lines his cock up with me again. This time, I relax, letting my body completely melt into Kai’s chest, who only grips my neck tighter.
“You’re perfect,” Kai murmurs into my ear. “Yes, little dove. Just relax. Trust. Me. ”
Julian’s cock presses into me, and I feel it the instant he’s fully seated inside of me. I’m full of them—and I’m scared to move.
“Fuck,” Julian groans, pulling out slightly before thrusting back into me. Kai groans under me, and I can tell by the way his fingers twitch around my throat that he feels Julian, too. “I can feel you, Kai.”
Kai moves his hips underneath me, and it’s a slow, delicious ache that makes my eyes flutter closed.
“Eyes open, Soph,” Julian growls, moving faster now.
His hands come to my thighs, and he runs them along the inside. Everything feels hypersensitive, and every touch—every breath—sends sparks through me. Kai moves his other hand down to my hip, and he presses down on my lower stomach. I gasp, because it intensifies the full feeling. It’s maddening in the best way, and each flicker of sensation brings me closer to the edge.
Both Kai and Julian are thrusting into me, and it feels fucking exquisite.
“You’re such a good girl, taking everything I’m giving you,” Kai says, kissing the back of my neck.
His fingers grip my throat tighter, and everything inside of me gets hotter as a tingling sensation works down to my toes. The sensation of his hand around my throat isn’t at all what I expected. I expected to not be able to breathe, but I can. Having his hand around my throat just intensifies every sensation… amplifying every place they’re touching me and giving me the most amazing head rush.
“It’s true,” Julian says, his voice hoarse. “You’re handling us both stuffing you full so well,” he says, bending down to kiss me.
It’s too much, having Julian kiss me, having him move on top of me, all the while Kai moves underneath me with his hand around my throat…
Julian pulls away, and my breathing is ragged. Every one of my inhales is shaky, and as my body tightens, it arches into the pressure of both of them inside of me, chasing it. Needing it. The heat spreads through me, low and persistent.
I lose myself completely in the moment.
“I love watching you like this,” Julian says, his movements becoming more frenzied. I can tell he’s close, the way his skin is glistening with sweat is a big indicator. “So fucking perfect wrapped around me,” he growls.
I whimper. “Oh God. Harder, please,” I beg, squeezing my eyes shut. “On my throat and inside of me.”
Kai grunts and presses his hand tighter, slamming into me as Julian does the same. His voice drops, dark and teasing. “One day, I’m going to press a blade here instead, feel you tremble beneath it while I take you apart.”
The tension winds tighter, almost painfully so. My thighs begin to tremble, and high-pitched, inhuman sounds begin to escape my lips. I’m overwhelmed at the sensation of both of them, at the dizzying euphoria spreading through me. My hands grip the sheets tightly so that I don’t fly off the bed when I come.
“God, the noises you make,” Kai murmurs, laving his tongue along the side of my neck. “I’ll never fucking get enough.”
“I’m c-close,” I whisper. “Oh fuck, yes, just like that?—”
I’m right there, teetering on the edge. And then Kai groans under me, and I can feel his cock get thicker, hardening as he comes inside of me. One hand flies to my hip, gripping me so tightly, and the thumb on the side of my neck presses into where my pulse is beating against him, and though it’s brief—only two seconds—everything lets go.
It’s like a dam breaking. A flood of molten heat and electric pleasure crashes over me in waves as my eyes roll into the back of my head. My body thrashes on top of Kai’s, and I feel his hips jerking erratically as he empties himself inside of me. My back arches as a cry tears from my throat.
“That’s it, pet. Fuck, I’m coming,” Julian says, going still as his jaw clenches, and a loud, low moan escapes his lips as his eyes glaze over. I feel the hot spikes of cum hit my cervix, intensifying everything.
The pulses of my climax continue rolling through me. It feels endless.
And when I come down, I feel absolutely spent. There’s nothing but this feeling—my body trembling uncontrollably, fingers still gripping the sheets, the feeling of not being able to breathe. My body is hot and loose, and a lingering hum of bliss ripples through me.
“Holy shit,” I whisper, closing my eyes.
Kai chuckles under me, but even his voice sounds shaky as he removes his hand from around my throat. “Yeah.”
“We’re definitely doing that again,” Julian adds.
They take care pulling out of me. Julian goes first, and then he helps me off Kai. His hands are steady, like they always are. As I find my footing, I glance down at Kai, and the air shifts.
He isn’t just watching me. He’s devouring me.
For so long, I could feel his attraction to me. I could see the way he longed for Julian, too. But this?
His chest rises and falls with labored breaths, and there’s a shadowed darkness in his eyes that freezes me. It’s unrelenting—almost primal. It’s a look I’ve come to love, but there’s something more this time—something raw and unguarded. His hand twitches by his side as if he’s fighting the urge to touch me again. His throat bobs as his eyes rove down my body. His gaze softens briefly before that hunger overtakes his expression again.
This isn’t just possessiveness. It’s something deeper, something he doesn’t seem to know how to handle.
Julian doesn’t seem to notice. Instead, he murmurs something about cleaning us up, and then he disappears into the en suite.
Kai’s mouth tugs into a small smile. “Don’t think for a second that I’m done with you,” he murmurs. “Not until I’m sure every part of you remembers my touch.”
My mouth drops open as a flash of heat works through me, but just as I think of something to say, Julian walks back into the room. My eyes don’t leave Kai’s as Julian cleans me up with a warm cloth. He licks his lower lip, and for a moment, his gaze isn’t just hungry.
It’s completely open—like he’s waiting to make sure he’s not alone in his feelings.
Like he needs to know that this isn't just some momentary conquest, but something deeper.
And that terrifies me, because I have no idea where to go from here.