Chapter 25 #2
"You're mine, right?" I whispered.
A strange thing to say with another man between my legs, and another fucking his hand in the corner at the sight of it.
Beck tossed his head back. Like the words were a noose he didn't want around his neck. But when his eyes came back to mine, they were full of fire. Not the fighting kind.
"Move over. I'll show you what she likes." Beck crashed to his knees next to Jonah, and they bickered until I cleared my throat.
"Argue with my clit, not each other."
Beck gave Jonah a scathing look before wrenching my thigh out until it burned. His grip wasn't tender, but punishing. I expected nothing less from Beck, and part of me reveled in it. How his fingers dug ownership into my skin, and I was aware of how a monster was on his knees for me.
"Fucking obsessed." Ray's voice was hoarse.
Jonah's tongue didn't swipe at my clit. It flattened and claimed.
I arched off the bed, ready and not ready at the cascade of sensations.
Despite their petty argument, Jonah and Beck quickly found their rhythm.
Beck's fingers sank inside my slick channel, and Jonah's tongue danced over my throbbing clit.
"Eat me, fuck yes." My chest heaved.
They held my body in a bruising grip, even Jonah. My thighs burned, and need coiled in my stomach. One tongue was good, but two were euphoric.
What would three be like?
I cracked an eye, and Ray grinned, and his piercing glinted out of his tight fist with each lazy thrust.
"Jonah, I wanna see Lara swallow your monster cock again," Ray hollered.
Jonah slipped against my pussy with a grunt.
He sank back on his haunches with a wide-eyed, disheveled expression.
Beck took advantage of his absence, hooking his arms around my legs and burying his head in my pussy.
His tongue swiped from my asshole to clit, and his answering groan vibrated against my skin.
"I'm waiting." I opened my mouth toward Jonah.
He cursed under his breath and climbed up onto the bed, shucking his dark trousers. I let out a gasp as I spotted something on his light blue trunks with plants on them. A wet patch.
"It's pre-cum," he explained, shoulders up around his ears.
It was a compliment. I loved how his enormous dick glistened with arousal from tasting me.
"Come here, big guy." I circled my hand around the base of his cock and pulled him to my mouth.
I drank in his exhale, his musk, and the almost sweet taste of him as it exploded over my tongue. Beck made it hard to think, which Jonah gathered quickly. I choked on the tip of his cock and moaned as Beck circled my clit at the perfect spot.
"That's it. Make her scream." Ray encouraged.
Beck pulled away, and I let out a plaintive noise as the pleasure ebbed.
"Fuck off, Spare."
Jonah threaded his fingers through my hair and stretched my lips to fit himself deeper.
Beck, not to be outdone, settled back between my thighs with increased vigor.
I was electric between them, and as Jonah reached under my collar and tweaked my nipple, I exploded.
Beck's fingers, his tongue, and Jonah's cock stole my breath.
His calluses teased my tender flesh. It was the most overwhelming sensation I'd ever had. Each breath took me closer to release.
"Let go, beautiful." Jonah nodded down at me. "I want you to suck me dry while you're coming."
His hips kicked forward, and I gagged as he hit the back of my throat. His hand dragged from my breast to my throat. He stroked it with a gentle brush.
"You're so perfect."
Beck hummed, his tongue painted agreement down my pussy lips. I inched closer to the edge, and as I did, my muscles tensed. Beck might have balked earlier, but this was everything I imagined, and more. The only thing that would make it perfect was Ray. His devilish tongue and hands all over me.
All my lies and secrets shattered under the pressure of these men and their attention on me.
I arched my back, choked on Jonah's cock and clamped Beck's head between my thighs.
Jonah grunted, his grip tightening in my hair until his own release chased mine.
He swelled in my throat and kept me there, gagging until I swallowed every drop.
Jonah slipped out of me and leaned down to taste himself on my lips.
"That's enough." Beck squeezed my thighs. "My turn."
Jonah tossed his head back and let out a great sigh, but he shuffled back.
"Possessive," I grinned at my monster, lungs aching.
"Horny." Beck grunted, and he pulled out his dick without undressing.
He didn't want the others to see his tattoos, and I understood, even though it made my chest ache.
There were still so many secrets and lies between every single one of us in this room.
Beck pressed up against me, his gaze feverish as he took me in.
He leaned over and spread my lips and jerked himself with a furious energy.
"Her tits, get them out for me," Beck snapped at Jonah.
Jonah reeled back.
"Use your manners, Chief." Ray climbed up on the bed, fully naked.
"Please," Beck said through gritted teeth.
Ray pulled my dress down and covered one mound with his hand, as he took the other nipple in his mouth. He grazed it with his teeth until Beck growled.
"I didn't say I'd give you a free view." Ray smirked, leaning back as Beck's expression turned feral.
"Tell me you want it, Little Liar." Beck panted over me, his cock angled toward my pussy.
This was a primal claiming, and I welcomed it. So many years I'd waited for Beck to see me like he was staring at me now. Even though our breakthrough was fraught with danger and lies, I knew what he felt for me was real.
"I want you, all of you."
All of you. I repeated to myself, meaning Ray and Jonah. This moment crystallized it for me. No matter what came, I wanted these men beside me.
Beck grunted, and his hips jerked forward as he covered me with his release. He dragged his cock down and painted me with the last, precious pearls of his cum. His chest heaved, and he spread me again, mesmerized by the sight.
"I love you," he muttered under his breath, jerking his gaze up before it pinned back on the mess he made.
My chest swelled with warmth too great to contain. In his own twisted way, I believed he did love me.
"I love you, too," I whispered.
Ray cleared his voice, snapping the tender moment between my monster and me.
"This is cute and all, but I'm really going to need more info on how you two met, and why you're here with us if you love each other?"
"Not tonight." Beck tucked himself away, his shield back in place. "I need to get down to headquarters and catch up on reports. Make sure nothing about the recent deaths is being spoken about as suspicious."
Jonah frowned. "I'll come with you. Make sure we understand each other."
"I work alone." Beck recoiled.
I folded up and offered him a kiss, soothing his irate expression with my lips. He swiped some of the mess from between my legs and painted my lips with it.
"Taste me while you're satisfying the idiot Spare, won't you?"
He strode away before we could argue, or Jonah could dress quickly enough to follow him. Ray let out a jagged sigh, incongruent with the way he toyed with the head of his cock, and the silver piercing.
"I need to be inside you, right fucking now."