Chapter 22 #2
Once we’re in the quiet of Parker’s apartment inside Crimson Keep, I’m immediately wrapped up in a hug. Each of them takes up a side of me, their arms interlocking and cocooning me in everything I’ve ever wanted. I breathe in deeply, inhaling the rich scent of leather, woods, and spice.
I want to ask them if they think Silas is right, if we should be open with who we are and what we are to each other, but I keep it locked up for now, instead, wanting to just enjoy the time together before classes start back up tomorrow.
“How about a movie? We can watch your favorite,” Leo suggests, and I perk up, loving the idea of an evening curled up on the couch with my men.
“Good idea. I’ll text Asher and tell him to sleep at Silas’ tonight.
He won’t mind giving us the space.” Parker pulls out his phone and starts to type away while I kick off my boots and shrug off my coat.
Leo pulls me to the couch, where his arms wrap around my waist, spinning and letting us fall together onto the cushions.
His mouth finds my neck, burying his face into it.
“Mmm, your scent drives me crazy. I missed you,” he whispers against my skin as he breathes deeply. His lips are moving next, followed by his wet, warm tongue. Leo trails open-mouthed kisses along the length, using his hands to pull down my sweater to give him access to my shoulder.
“I missed you, too. I don’t even want to think about what happens after graduation,” I confess as I pull his lips up to meet my own. He responds right away, groaning against my mouth as his tongue demands entry in search of my own. He tastes like coffee and something that’s all Leo.
“We’re not going to worry about that right now, little rebel,” Parker declares as he drops to his haunches at the edge of the couch. I pull back from Leo, craning my neck to see Parker. “Don’t stop on my account. In fact, keep going. Watching you two is hot as hell.”
“You mean that, don’t you?”
“Fuck yes, I do. I could pull up a chair and watch you two fuck for hours. In fact, I think that’s going to need to happen at some point.”
“But not now?”
“No. Now we’re going to make some popcorn and watch a movie.”
“So bossy. Should I start calling you Daddy?” I tease. Parker’s face morphs, his features going molten. Dark eyes squint together into slits, the corner of his mouth lifting upward in a way that makes my panties wet. I shiver in Leo’s arms.
“Careful, rebel, I just might make you.” Parker winks and stalks off to the kitchenette, leaving me hot and bothered.
“I love watching you test him, but one day he’s going to give it back,” Leo warns, and I can’t help but hope he’s right.
The three of us get situated on the couch, me taking up the far end and draping my legs over Parker, who chose the middle. I thought it was odd since that’s usually my spot, but I decided not to push it and see how this plays out.
The movie starts, and I relax into the comfortable ease that comes over me when I’m with them.
It doesn’t take long before Parker’s fingers trail delicately over my skin, up and down, moving higher up my thigh each time.
His touch ignites all my pleasure receptors, my body starting to heat.
When his fingers glide higher, I shift slightly, spreading my legs just enough to let him where I want him the most. He ignores my silent plea, instead focusing his attention on the movie while teasing me.
Lights flash brightly from the screen, and I happen to look down at Leo.
His eyes are heavily lidded, his breathing coming in shallow breaths.
My eyes flick down his body, heat pooling low in my belly as I watch the subtle movement under the blanket.
Fuck, is Parker touching him? My god. My heart stutters in my chest, a wave of arousal crashing into me so strong it nearly takes my breath away.
“Parker?” I whisper coyly.
“Yes?”
“Truth or dare?”
His eyes flick to mine, head cocking to the side as he tries to figure out my plan here. Strong fingertips squeeze around my thigh before he answers.
“Dare.”
“I dare you to kiss Leo,” I say with a victorious, challenging smirk. That fucking grin returns, and I want to haul him to me to kiss the expression from his smug face.
“Ohh, little rebel. You think you’re witty, huh?
” Parker licks his lips, then reaches for me.
Before I realize what’s happening, he has me straddling his lap, the blanket that was covering the three of us long gone.
Now we’re all stripped bare. There’s no hiding.
“You know I never back down from a dare. And since you’re so curious, you’re going to have a front-row seat to watch me see it through. ”
My heart plummets, and my stomach bottoms out. He’s serious. Leo’s breathing catches as Parker turns his torso in his direction, his right hand reaching up and grabbing Leo, fingers curling around his throat in a possessive hold that makes my pussy throb.
Leo seems to melt at his touch, his shoulders relaxing, the tension visibly leaving his body.
He goes willingly as Parker pulls him forward, Leo’s lips falling open just slightly.
Parker’s eyes never leave his as he slowly dips his head forward, running his tongue along Leo’s plush bottom lip.
My breath hitches, my heart banging loudly against my ribcage, my head screaming yes, yes, yes!
“Don’t you dare look away, little rebel.
Watch me claim your man.” As if I could, I say to myself, unable to form words as their mouths crash together.
A small moan escapes me as I watch their lips meld and move together, their tongues meeting in the middle to caress and dance.
Parker’s cock rapidly hardens against my core, my center warm and throbbing.
These are my men. The loves of my life. Kissing each other.
Leo reaches for Parker, fisting the fabric of his T-shirt, pulling him closer.
Parker’s hand never leaves Leo’s throat, and it’s so fucking hot, I don’t bother fighting the innate urge to rock against Parker’s hard dick.
His length jerks against the thin fabric of my fleece leggings, and I hate that there’s a barrier between us.
The hard ridges press firmly against my core, nudging my clit and teasing me.
I’m two seconds away from ripping our clothes off when they slowly break apart, eyes lust-filled and hazy, their breathing ragged and erratic.
“This is what happened while you were gone, little rebel. Now, do we need more dares or can we fuck?” My mouth falls open at his brash words and admission, and Parker takes full advantage of it, capturing my mouth with his, pillaging it with the tongue he just had tangling with Leo’s.
I devour him in return while my head swims with thoughts.
Love is meant to be shared, to be given and received, and knowing that they found something more with each other is the best gift.
Hands grip the hem of my T-shirt, lifting it up my body.
I break away from Parker to let Leo strip the fabric over my head, my long hair cascading down my back as it’s thrown to the side.
My bra is next to go, and each of them descends on my breasts like they’re starved.
I arch into their touch as they each suck on a nipple, slowly rocking back and forth on the hard outline of Parker’s cock.
They lick and bite, my hands threading through their hair, holding them to my chest while they take their fill.
My clit pulses in need, my pussy empty and throbbing.
A low, desperate whine leaves my lips as they pop off my nipples, kissing up my chest, which turns into them kissing each other.
Then Leo’s hand grips my hair, pulling me in to join them.
We all kiss, our tongues caressing, teeth clashing, our bodies needy and wanton.
It’s messy, and there’s no finesse, but it’s us, and I never want it to end.
“Get her pants off,” Parker barks a moment later, his hands turning me quickly in his lap.
Leo is quick to meet the demand, dropping to his knees in front of me and dragging my leggings and panties down my legs.
I spread them of my own accord, draping each leg over Parker’s spread thighs, knowing exactly what I want and what they’re always willing to give me.
I watch with rapt attention as Leo settles between our legs, his thumbs spreading open my pussy lips. “Jesus Christ, Mia. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this wet. Fuck, look at you. Your pussy is dripping for your men. You’re going to be our good girl and take both of us, aren’t you?”
“She is,” Leo answers. “She’s going to love the way she stretches open for us. Aren’t you, rebel?”
“Yes. Please don’t stop,” I beg, my voice cracking.
“Get her nice and messy, baby. Eat her pussy so I can taste her on your lips.”
“Ohh, fuck,” I moan as Leo’s tongue takes a long lap up my center.
My head drops back against Parker’s shoulders, my entire body shaking with pleasure.
I love being eaten out, and I’ve never had to ask for it before either of them has fucked me.
I hit the jackpot when it comes to giving men who love to eat pussy.
Parker’s hands find my nipples, twisting and pinching while Leo’s tongue lashes at my core, wet velvety warmth spreading through my body. I can hear the wet sounds coming from between my legs, and I know Parker is getting exactly what he wanted. I’m a dripping, soaking mess for them.
But it’s not enough.
I grind against Parker, and without having to ask, he shucks his pants down his thighs, lifting me up just enough to slip his big cock inside me.
I moan as I take every single glorious inch of him.
Leo is right there waiting once I’m settled with Parker inside me, his talented tongue returning to my clit, lashing at it like bringing me pleasure is his only focus in the world.
This. This is what I needed. I grind against Parker’s big dick while Leo sucks on my swollen bud.
He’s so good, taking his time to build me up slowly, alternating between teasing my clit and fucking me with his tongue.
Two sets of hands are everywhere, skating over my body in caresses, kneading my flesh, whispering words of praise.
It only takes a few more minutes before I’m taken to the fucking stars. Pleasure unfurls, and I have to squeeze my eyes shut as my toes curl, my body bowing, my legs shaking.
“That’s it, god damn you’re so sexy when you come for us.
Your perfect pussy is so tight around my cock.
You feel so good,” Parker whispers as he takes my earlobe between his teeth.
Leo licks me through it until the sensitivity wins out, and I’m begging for him to stop.
Parker slips from my body a moment later, gently setting me next to him.
Leo moves to stand, but Parker puts his hand around his neck, stopping him.
“I don’t think so, baby, clean her off me.
” A tremor wracks through my body from my core outward, and if I didn’t know any better, I’d swear I just had a tiny orgasm from his words alone.
Leo doesn’t look scared or nervous, he looks hungry.
His palms slide up Parker’s thighs, their eyes never separating.
Then he’s dipping his head down, licking with the flat of his tongue up Parker’s length from root to tip.
He swirls around the thick head before taking all of him to the back of his throat.
“Holy shit,” I moan on a rushed breath. Parker’s hands comb through Leo’s dark hair, spreading his legs wider and lifting his hips to force him to take more. I’ve never seen anything hotter in my entire life.
“That’s it. How’s she taste on my dick?”
Leo pops off and wipes the back of his hand across his mouth. “Delicious.”
“Jesus Christ. Well, this changes some things,” I confess, my breath coming in heavy pants, blood rushing between my ears.
“Yeah, but we’ll figure that out later. Right now, your men are going to fuck you at the same time.”
My only coherent thought as they lift me and carry me to the bedroom is that the Veritas Tree heard my pleas.