Chapter 30
Willow
“Okay, but for real… Do you not like kimchi?” Willow asked with incredulity.
Ezra backed her into the counter and boxed her in with an arm at either side. He leaned down and brushed the tip of his nose against hers. She liked being this close without hiding.
His lips ghosted over hers, and she felt her breath catch in her throat.
“I don’t like rotten cabbage,” he whispered.
“Oh, bullshit,” Ryker scoffed from the table where he was setting out their dinner. Ramen, as promised, with soft-boiled eggs, frozen vegetables, and some steak they had found in the chest freezer. “I’ve seen you eat sauerkraut.”
“That’s different,” Ezra retorted with a finger pointed in his friend’s direction. “Sauerkraut isn’t spicy and doesn’t have any of that other stuff.”
Willow sighed. “It’s okay to be wrong.” She took his hand as soon as he attempted to make an indignant noise at her comment. “I’m just kidding.”
As they sat down, she couldn’t help but wonder what the day-to-day would look like if she were somehow able to be with both of them. They got along well, but that didn’t mean it would translate to sharing a girlfriend.
Stop getting ahead of yourself.
There was no reason to ponder the future like that.
After a couple of bites, Ezra said, “This is good.” His eyes flicked to Willow. “Usually he’s trying to make me eat eels or frogs.”
She tipped her head at Ryker, and he had the decency to look embarrassed. “Okay, I’ve played some jokes, but look at him! It’s so fucking easy!”
Her foot found Ezra’s under the table, and she offered a delicate stroke. Obviously, intimacy wasn’t a secret anymore, but she wanted to keep it between them.
A subtle turn revealed Ezra was staring. That move had made an impression.
The looks continued as they ate, and she had to really turn her attention elsewhere as the meal went on because they were both so focused on her.
After the last dish was cleared, they settled in on the couch. Ezra popped in a DVD and switched on the TV. He took the spot to her right and Ryker her left. The woodstove crackled away, making the room unbelievably cozy. It was no wonder Ezra had such fond memories here.
“What did you pick?” she asked, afraid of the answer. The collection hadn’t been too promising.
“Some war movie.”
Willow scrunched up her face. “Oh.”
Ryker draped an arm around her shoulders. “You can pick the next one. Lay across us so we can get comfortable.”
A giddiness swooped through her stomach. She was eager to touch both of them again, and maybe she could just fall asleep since she didn’t think she would be into the movie anyway.
Ezra lifted his arm so she could rest her legs on his while she nestled her head into Ryker’s lap. Ezra pushed up the leg of her pajamas and gently stroked her calf. His big, warm hand eased the tension from their “exercise” in the woods.
Ryker’s fingers also went to work, brushing her hair away from her face as she watched the opening credits. It was probably from the early 2000s, judging by the cinematography and who was playing the roles.
The movie kept her interest, even with their ministrations and the warmth from the fire. Probably because there was actually a female character fighting, too. There was also some romantic tension between the characters—two men vying for her affection. Too bad she couldn’t have them both.
It switched to a scene in the barracks, and she felt Ezra’s grip tighten on her calf. He shifted to resituate his pants. In a moment, she could see why. The woman had snuck in to be with one of the men and was now having very expressive, but silent sex, in a room surrounded by other people.
Ryker smirked. “Why is this the first time I’ve seen this movie?”
The hand on her leg moved upwards until settling on her thigh. Warmth spread through her core as he began to gently knead her flesh.
“How long is this scene?” she asked, letting out a soft huff. They were really going at it, and the actress was extremely expressive.
Ezra’s hand ventured further up, and she sucked in a breath through her teeth as the pads of his fingers found the edge of her panties.
Ryker’s head snapped to what was going on right under his nose. “How wet is our girl, Ez?”
She shifted to give him better access, allowing his fingertips to dip inside her. A low moan escaped as he inserted another. “Oh, she’s really liking this movie.”
“Maybe I’m just thinking of you two.”
Ryker hummed thoughtfully and lifted her shirt and bra to expose her. He bit his lip as he toyed with the barbells in her nipples. She liked being their plaything.
“Were we too rough on you earlier, sweetheart?” Ezra purred, finding her clit with his thumb and offering light circular strokes. Every brush against the piercing was driving her crazy. “I bet you’re sore.”
“I’m okay,” she replied, grinding into his touch as Ryker continued to toy with her breasts. The sex scene in the movie was over now, and the rest of the story had lost its importance.
“You sure?” Ryker said. His hand moved up toward her bad shoulder and pressed into the sore joint.
“Yeah,” she replied, breathless as Ezra began to shimmy her pants off. “Maybe don’t go so crazy this time.” But she would want them to in the future.
If there is a future with them.
Ryker reached down and teased her clit before spreading her open for Ezra, who was settling between her legs. “How fucking gorgeous is she?”
“She’s perfect,” Ezra replied, sliding two fingers inside her and curling them against that sweet spot. Their combined touch was absolutely thrilling, and that coil of heat was winding up tight in her belly.
“Fuck…” she moaned. “And you say I drive you crazy.”
“You do, pretty girl,” Ryker said, moving in a steady circular rhythm. “But we never cared about being sane anyway.”
They picked up the pace, making her hips jerk. “I’m so close already…”
“Be a good little toy and come all over Ezra’s hand.”
The orgasm hit her like a truck as Ezra grinned down at her, still vigorously fucking her with his fingers. Her heels dug into the couch, and the only thing keeping her in place was Ryker’s grasp on her pussy as he slowed.
“Fuckin’ look at you, sweetheart,” Ezra rasped as he unfastened his pants and his cock sprang free. She was still recovering as he thrust inside her. Her inner walls clenched tight from the orgasm, and every stroke made her whimper from overstimulation.
“Oh my God,” she groaned, hooking her legs around his waist to pull him closer. She looked up at Ryker, his smoldering gaze watching her every reaction.
“Flip her over.”
She groaned in frustration as he withdrew. Ezra’s firm grip maneuvered her so she was on all fours, her face right in Ryker’s lap.
“Don’t worry,” Ez teased as he slid back inside, stretching her and forcing out a low moan. Ryker released himself, his shaft pulsing with anticipation. “You can have our cocks all you want.”
She eagerly took Ryker into her mouth, bobbing her head and meeting his upward thrusts. They felt so perfect filling her. She didn’t have to think about anything; they were everything she needed.
Her mind entered a haze of bliss as they fucked her, their words of encouragement and their bodies sending her to the brink of another orgasm.
Ezra reached between her thighs, making her groan with Ryker deep inside her mouth.
“That’s right,” Ryker moaned, gripping her hair and guiding her motions.
“Come for us again with those pretty lips wrapped around my dick.” From this angle, she could see the tattoo she’d been eyeing before on his stomach.
It was long tail feathers that twisted up his side.
The colors and the style made her guess it was a phoenix. She wanted to see more.
Another hard thrust from Ezra sent her to her peak, her legs trembling as they all finished together.
“Fuck yes,” Ryker rasped as he filled her mouth. “Take it all, pretty girl.”
She tried her best to swallow, but some escaped, sliding down his thick shaft.
Ezra stilled, buried deep in her pussy. She could feel the pulses of his release as he clutched her hips like a vise. “So perfect…” he muttered.
She tried to push herself up, but promptly collapsed across Ryker’s lap. Her whole body was covered in sweat, and her mind still in that fuzzy cloud of contentment.
“Just relax, baby,” Ezra said with a chuckle as he stroked her back. “We’ll take care of it all.”
So she let them guide her around as they cleaned her up and dressed her again. The movie was completely abandoned, and the credits were rolling by the next time she checked the screen.
Once ready for bed, she lay settled between them again. She didn’t know what the future held with these two, but at the moment, she was the happiest she’d been in years.