16. LYRA #3
I grin to myself, and the moment he bottoms out, I suck in a gasp, pulling back from Maddox’s kiss, but he drops those warm lips to the curve of my neck.
I arch my back and lean harder against Hunter as his hand glides up my body, cupping my tits before skimming higher to my throat.
He wraps his fingers around me like a choker and pushes my chin higher until my head is tipped back against his big shoulder.
“We’re gonna fuck you now, Savage,” Hunter murmurs in my ear as Maddox’s hand grasps the curve of my ass, firmly squeezing. “Are you ready?”
“God, yes.”
Maddox moves first, inching back and allowing Hunter the space to move, and like a well-oiled machine, they fuck me just right, each of them taking me one at a time.
Hunter keeps one hand wrapped around my throat as Maddox holds me still, freeing up Hunter’s other hand to skim down the front of my body.
He teases me with his touch, rolling his fingers over my clit, and as they both take me like wild animals, fulfilling my every fantasy, pleasure crashes over me in relentless waves.
My hips jerk as Maddox holds me still, and their heavy stares on my body drive me wild. The bathroom fogs with hot steam, but I barely notice. All that matters is the way my body tightens from within, getting stronger and more intense by the second.
I let out a gasp, all but choking on my own breath. “Oh shit,” I groan, grasping onto Maddox’s bicep as he thrusts that thick, pierced cock deep into my cunt. “I’m gonna come.”
“Hold on to it, Savage,” he tells me.
“Aww fuck.”
My head drops back to Hunter’s shoulder and he torments me more with those skilled fingers, as I reach up over me and knot my fingers into his thick hair, holding on for dear life.
Hunter grunts in my ear as he fucks my ass, and my hips take on a mind of their own, ruthlessly bucking and jolting as though desperately seeking some semblance of control. But they won’t find it here.
That tightening continues, building me up until I can’t possibly hold on to it any longer, and then finally, I let it go, my orgasm crashing through me like a goddamn tsunami, washing away every ounce of my dignity with it.
I cry out as everything clenches, my walls shattering like glass around Maddox’s thick cock, squeezing him tighter than ever before and making him gasp, while my ass pulses around Hunter. With every thrust, the overwhelming satisfaction intensifies, tearing through my body like a deadly drug.
My hands ball into tight fists, my toes curling as I cry out. “YES!”
“Fuck,” Hunter hisses, and at the same moment, Maddox lets go, spurting hot waves of cum deep into my cunt, but he doesn’t let up, riding it out and thrusting those skilled hips until Hunter finally joins the party, coming right along with us.
He empties himself inside of me, and only once I’m crashing back into reality do they ease up, slowing their movements until the stars stop dancing in my vision.
Maddox pulls out of me, and I grip onto his strong arms as he settles me back to my feet, making sure I’m balanced while Hunter slowly eases out of me, still holding my hip to make sure he doesn’t hurt me.
“You good?” he breathes.
I collapse back against his massive chest, and his arm instinctively wraps around me, holding me tight. “So good.”
His lips brush across my cheek as I stare up at Maddox, making sure he’s not jealous, but he just watches me with his best friend as though he’s getting ready for the best party of his life.
“So, what’s it going to be, Savage?” Maddox asks. “Are you kicking him out, or are we all going into your bedroom? Because if you really want to fuck us both, then it’s time to show you how good it really gets.”
My brow arches. “Better than what just happened?”
Hunter scoffs, his fingers tightening on my body. “You haven’t even scratched the surface of what we could do to you, princess. Say the fucking word, and we’ll have you screaming until your throat bleeds.”
Well shit.
My chest heaves as I glance back up at Maddox, my hand unconsciously grabbing hold of Hunter’s and holding tight. “Are you really good with this? You don’t mind sharing?”
Maddox shakes his head. “Trust me, Savage, as much as I want to keep you to myself, watching you take us both . . . fuck. Nothing compares to that.”
I nod and turn, looking up at Hunter. “This doesn’t change anything,” I tell him. “I still hate you.”
He grins, grasping my chin and holding my stare with his. “You can hate me all you want, but I guarantee, while I’m eating that sweet little cunt, you’ll still be screaming my name.”
Fuck. Why does the idea of doing this over and over again have me so damn excited? I should tell Hunter to fuck off and get back to working my roster, but the words are incapable of flying out of my mouth.
I want this. I want to experience them both all night. I want to feel the way they work me, want them to bend me in every possible position and make me come while their cocks are buried inside of me. Does that make me a whore for them? Probably, but I don’t regret it one bit.
“Fine,” I say as they glance at each other over the top of my head, each wearing the most devious smirk. “But one of you is gonna have to order takeout, because something tells me this is going to be a long night.”