Chapter 27
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Wolfe
I wasn’t sure how I was going to make it through the next few minutes. I was hanging by a thread, frayed and ready to snap.
Not to mention, completely naked.
“Wolfe…” Amy moaned, pulling my head back down to her breast. “Don’t stop.”
Taking her to the mattress, I came down over her, my tongue swirling around her nipple before I sucked it into my mouth.
I wasn’t gentle. Hell, I wasn’t sure I could be.
My need was too great, my body on fire, a desperation unlike anything I'd ever known consuming me.
There was an undeniable need to possess, to claim, and I had them right where I wanted them.
Growling, I pulled away from her breast, then trailed my mouth down her stomach, dipping my tongue in her navel, before stopping at the apex of her thighs.
“Need to taste you,” I groaned.
And that was the God’s honest truth. I craved Amy’s taste. My tongue itched to caress her sweetness. Hell, I could spend hours driving her wild by burying my face between her thighs. I was addicted, pure and simple.
Sliding my tongue along her slick slit, I hummed as her sweet taste lit me up from the inside out. She was liquid fire, squirming against my mouth while Rhys feasted on her tit, sucking hard, his hand flat on Amy’s stomach.
We were both holding her. Not forcefully, but enough to keep her from jerking off the bed.
Her hands were fisted in the blankets as though she was attempting to hold on, too.
I knew the feeling. In a minute, once we were both lodged deep inside her body, I was pretty damn sure I was going to fly apart.
And I couldn’t fucking wait.
Crawling back up her body, I slipped two fingers into her warm, wet pussy, gently fucking her as I laved her other nipple.
“Wolfe … Rhys…” Amy moaned. “It’s too much.”
No, it wasn’t enough. It never would be.
When Rhys lifted his head, I mirrored his movement, then kissed him as Amy grabbed for us. Her short nails dug into my shoulders, and I could tell she was as eager, as anxious as we were.
There would be plenty of time for more foreplay later.
Breaking my mouth from Rhys’s, I rolled to my back, pulling Amy with me.
“Put me inside you,” I commanded roughly. “Need to feel that slick pussy on my cock.”
Amy was panting as she ground her cunt against my rock-hard length.
“God, baby,” I groaned. “I fuckin’ love when you do that, but if you don’t sit on my cock, I’m gonna lose my mind.”
She moaned as she guided me right where we both needed me. I swallowed her soft moans, kissing her as she took me inch by inch into her body.
I hissed as pleasure consumed me. The warm, tight clasp of her pussy sent shockwaves slamming into me, electrical pulses firing beneath my skin.
Amy moaned, pulling her mouth back as she pressed her pelvis against me, lifting her ass. I knew Rhys was behind her, teasing her asshole with his tongue.
“Oh, God!” Her eyes closed, her muscles tightening.
“You like that?”
Her head bobbed as she nodded. “Y-yes-s-s.”
I watched her face, the way she closed her eyes, her mouth open as she gave herself over to the pleasure.
When she started moving again, I pulled her down to me, her breasts crushed to my chest.
“Take us both, Amy. At the same time.” Although I didn’t phrase it as a question, I wanted her to agree. I would never do anything she didn’t want.
Her jerky nod had my breath slamming into my chest.
“Tell me,” I instructed. “Say it.”
Her eyes opened and she held my stare. “Yes,” she ground out, her hips lowering over me once more, then rocking forward and back. “I need to feel you both.”
I met Rhys’s gaze over Amy’s head. The man’s dark eyes were glazed and I knew he was thinking the same thing. There was no turning back from this. What she was giving us, what we were taking from her, was something that would hold us together forever.
Gripping Amy’s hips, I guided her, pumping my hips as I fucked her from underneath. Her soft moans were fucking music to my ears.
The bed shifted between my legs as Rhys got situated behind her. I wrapped my arm around Amy’s back, holding her tight to my body.
“Relax for us,” Rhys instructed.
Amy’s head lifted, her breath sawing in and out of her lungs.
“Just a finger,” he told her.
“Mmmm.” Amy’s nails dug into my shoulders.
“Kiss me,” I commanded.
Amy lifted her head and I met her mouth, my lips merging with hers, my tongue delving past her teeth. I was rough, needy, unable to help myself. The thought of us inside her at the same time, possessing her in a way no one else in the world ever would, had my body trembling.
Desperate for everything they were willing to give me.
Every damn thing.
Amy
Wolfe’s big hand cradled the back of my head and I allowed him to shift so that he could own the kiss.
I had accused him of not being dominant enough before, but that certainly wasn’t the case now.
He was holding me together, keeping me from shattering into a million pieces, and I wanted more.
I wanted them to show me what it meant to be claimed by them.
Owned in a way that I wouldn’t run from, I wouldn’t fear.
And I knew Wolfe and Rhys were going to do just that.
I welcomed it.
Craved it.
Rhys’s finger pressed into my ass and my body caught fire. It was a feeling I'd never thought I would enjoy, but it was hard to deny as Wolfe filled my pussy and Rhys caused electrical currents to pulse through me from his gentle probing touch.
“More,” I groaned. I was tired of waiting.
The bed shifted and Wolfe once again began fucking me from underneath, his hand gripping my hip, his fingertips digging into my flesh as he pushed up and pulled me down simultaneously. My clit pressed against his pelvis, supplying the right amount of pressure to have my head spinning.
I heard the sound of a condom wrapper being opened, but I didn’t look back. My stomach muscles quivered in anticipation, spasms of pleasure racking my entire body as Wolfe continued to fuck me. An effective distraction.
And then the mattress dipped again, and Rhys’s lips were on my shoulder. I felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against my back entrance.
“Relax,” he whispered, his lips trailing to my neck. “Let us love you, baby.”
I nodded, although it wasn’t necessary.
Wolfe had stopped moving, but his mouth found mine again, his tongue thrusting against mine, his hand tightening at the back of my head.
He was holding me together again, and I knew he wasn’t going to let go.
He would never let go. They would both keep me in one piece, no matter how much I worried otherwise.
The pressure on my asshole sent pain slamming into me, my body tensing.
Wolfe’s hips rocked beneath me as his hand slipped between us. When his thumb pressed on my clit, I focused on that sensation as the pain lessened. The pressure was intense, causing my lungs to seize up.
“Oh, God,” I cried out. “Too much.”
Rhys stilled behind me.
The three of us were breathing hard and I knew they were waiting for me to give the green light.
Turning my head, I found Rhys’s mouth with my own, kissing him, adding another distraction as I pushed back against the intrusion in my ass, taking more of him.
He groaned into my mouth and the vibration sent chills racing down my spine.
Although I was crushed between them, I was in control.
That in itself had my body warming again, my pussy clenching around Wolfe’s cock still deep inside me.
“Oh, fuck,” Wolfe hissed. “Milk my dick, darlin’. Oh, yeah. Just like that.” He groaned, his fingertips digging into my hips again.
Pulling back from Rhys, I pushed my hips back hard.
I cried out as I took his cock deep into my ass.
Both men stopped moving as my body stretched painfully tight.
The pain was unlike anything I'd ever known, humming through every nerve ending. But I still wanted more. I couldn’t explain it, probably never would be able to.
I was in the moment, overcome by sensation.
Pain and pleasure warred within me, but having Rhys and Wolfe there…
It was everything. It made me fearless, frantic for everything they would give me.
“Fuck me,” I whimpered, desperate to give myself over to them.
They’d allowed me to control this, and now it was their turn. I wanted to know what it felt like for these two men to possess me in the most basic way.
Glancing down at Wolfe, I sucked air into my lungs. “I’m ready.”
“For?
“Everything.”
Rhys
My cock was lodged to the hilt inside Amy’s tight ass. The pain it caused was both heaven and hell, but I never wanted it to end.
Shifting my hips slightly, I pulled back, pushed in. In, out, I began a slow rocking motion as an all-out assault on my body happened from the strangling grip of her ass. I could feel Wolfe’s cock through the thin barrier inside her body, and it was unlike anything I'd ever felt.
Not like this.
Never like this.
“More!” Amy cried out, her hips slamming back against me.
I gave her more, punching my hips forward while Wolfe moved beneath her.
“Yes…” She whimpered again. “Please … don’t stop. I need … more.”
Her words alone were bringing me dangerously close to the edge. With my hands on her hips, I began pumping into her, pulling her back against me. I met Wolfe’s stare over Amy’s shoulder, saw the pleasure glittering in his eyes. He was feeling the same thing I was.
Pure fucking ecstasy.
The best damn drug in the entire world.
This woman between us, begging for more, her body hot, demanding, and so fucking sweet.
She was going to send me over the edge before I ever got going.
Knowing I was dangerously close, I began fucking her, driving in deeper, harder. Her soft moans echoed in the room, combined with my rough breaths and Wolfe’s soft words of encouragement.
“That’s it, darlin’. You feel so fuckin’ good. Aww, God, yes…” Wolfe jerked his hips, driving up into her.