Chapter 13 Evie

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Evie

This was really happening.

I squealed as Matthew dropped me in the middle of the bed. He took his glasses off and set them on the nightstand, then crawled on top of me. His mouth skated up my thighs, my stomach, and to my breasts.

I met Nick’s gaze from the doorway, my pussy fluttering as he stripped out of his clothes.

I still couldn’t believe he’d come in his pants, but the evidence was certainly there.

Oh god. This was all my wildest dreams come true.

How many times had I gotten off to the thought of being shared by two sexy, hunky men?

Matthew latched onto my nipple and sucked, kneading my other breast with his hand. I cried out, my eye contact with Nick breaking as pleasure consumed me.

I slid my palms over Matthew’s hard shoulders, whimpering as he sucked and kissed.

“Fuck,” he mumbled. “You’re perfect. I wasn’t able to get you out of my head this weekend. My entire shift flew by today because of you.”

I quite liked the idea of him thinking about me so much.

I sucked in a breath as he bit down on one of my nipples, the pain sending a bolt through my body.

God, I was already on the edge. Nick had eaten me out in a way that’d made me unravel, and I was close.

So fucking close. I bowed underneath him, needing more.

Matthew groaned and drew back, glancing over at Nick. “Are you going to help me please our girl or just gonna watch?”

Our girl. My heart skipped a beat as I blushed. I really loved the sound of that.

The corner of Nick’s mouth dipped as he piled his clothes up. His cock was slick with his cum, but his cock was still hard.

“Was enjoying the view,” Nick said. “The two of you look really fucking hot together.”

My cheeks burned as he joined us on the bed. His warm hand closed around my ankle and he tugged, spreading my thighs further apart. Matthew rolled over to my left side, and Nick kissed his way up my right.

Panic overwhelmed me like a flash flood. I sucked in a breath, my muscles stiffening. What if I did something wrong? What if—

Nick paused in his kisses, his brows drawing together. He tucked a bit of his blond hair behind his ear, studying me. “What’s wrong?”

Matthew stopped too and sat up, looking down at me.

Both looked like two sexy gods just lingering right above me, watching me, waiting for an answer.

Nick, with his mullet and tattoos and hazel gaze.

Matthew, with his short black hair and beard and gorgeous dark brown eyes.

I was sandwiched between their bodies, and all I could think was oh god, do they really want this?

“Evie,” Matthew murmured. He slid his finger under my chin, tilting my face towards him. “What’s wrong? You just stiffened everywhere.”

Nick started. “If you don’t want me to join—”

“No, god,” I exhaled. I wanted him here more than anything else.

I wanted both of them. Together. “I just got overwhelmed. I’ve been wanting something like this for so long, but it’s a lot.

There’s two of you and you’re both beautiful and smart and funny and kind and I just . . . Are you sure you want this?”

“Yes,” Matthew said immediately.

“Yes,” Nick agreed. “I’m sure. I’ll even kiss Matthew to prove it, and to provide a proper distraction from all the thoughts in your head right now.”

Matthew snorted then offered me with a soft smile. “Do you think that would work? Kissing Nick?”

“I mean . . .” I trailed off as the anxiety started to melt away. “Doesn’t hurt to try.”

“Mm-hmm.” Nick leaned over, sliding his hand over the back of Matthew’s neck and cradling him. “You sure?” he whispered to him.

“I am.” Matthew leaned forward, brushing his soft mouth over Nick’s.

All that overwhelm melted into a liquid hot pool of lust. My mouth dropped as their kiss deepened, and I felt Nick’s cock hardening even more against my thigh.

Matthew let out a deep groan and knotted his fingers in Nick's hair, their kiss turning rougher.

Nick bit him, and Matthew bit him back, their teeth tugging and tongues fighting for dominance.

I slid down so that I was laid flat beneath them, closing my hands slowly around both of their cocks. Nick gasped, breaking their kiss for just a moment to mumble a curse. Matthew kissed along his jaw to his earlobe, giving him a gentle nip.

“Oh fuck,” Nick growled.

He thrust his hips, his cock filling my grip.

I stroked him and Matthew in tandem as I watched.

Seeing them kiss and hearing them moan, feeling them heavy and hard in my grip—it turned me on more than anything ever had.

None of my fantasies could touch how hot it was to be between them in real life. My dreams didn’t do it justice.

Matthew panted as he pressed his forehead to Nick’s, letting out a surprised chuckle. “God. Okay. I didn’t expect that.”

“Me either.” Nick swallowed, his throat bobbing. A long, tortured groan left him as he tipped his head back. “Jesus, Evie. Don’t stop.”

I stroked him faster, licking my lips. Matthew’s hips jerked and he leaned down, kissing me on the mouth.

“Better?” he murmured.

“Much,” I rasped. “I’m so wet. Nick nearly made me come and I feel like I’m dying, doctor.”

“Oh? Hmm. Well, let me see,” Matthew said.

I whimpered as his fingers slid between my thighs. Nick licked his lips and surprised me by taking my hands. He pinned them above my head as Matthew’s fingers dipped between my slick folds.

“Oh fuck,” I moaned.

“She’s soaked,” Matthew said.

“It’s your turn,” Nick said. “I’m happy to keep her pinned down like the good girl she is while you make her come.”

My nipples hardened to stiff peaks, a shiver working down my spine.

“Teamwork.” Matthew leaned down and kissed me once. Hard enough that my head started to spin and when he pulled away, I ached for more. I was ravenous for their touch. He moved down my body and settled between my legs, his gaze flicking up to me as he closed his mouth over my clit.

My cry split the room. Nick tightened his grip on my wrists before I could wriggle free, keeping me in place as Matthew started to lick and nibble and draw out ripples of pleasure.

Tremors started low in my belly, my hips moved to rub my pussy against his face, helplessly chasing the orgasm that was teasing me, just out of reach.

“That’s it,” Nick murmured. “Look at how good you’re doing for us. You’re making the sweetest sounds for us, aren’t you?”

I nodded breathlessly, but I wanted more. “Kiss me,” I demanded. “Please.”

Nick immediately did. I moaned into his mouth as his tongue swiped against mine, all while Matthew was dangerously close to sending me over the edge. I bucked and writhed, but between the both of them, there was no escaping the pleasure.

Two of Matthew’s fingers glided against my entrance, and slowly eased inside. “You’re so perfect,” he groaned. “Drenched. Did it turn you on watching us kiss, princess?”

“Yes,” I moaned.

“Pervert,” Nick teased.

“Hey,” I gasped as fingers thrust inside me. “Fuck. That feels good—ah. Between the three of us, Nick, I’m certain you’re the most perverted.”

“Oh yeah? What makes you think that?”

“Cock piercing,” I squeezed out before moaning.

Matthew’s tongue paused against my clit and raised his head. His beard glistened with my wetness. “Cock piercing? You pierced your dick?”

“Three times, yeah. I’ve got a ladder.” Nick leaned back and gripped his cock, showing Matthew the underside. Three silver bars shined there, and I blushed remembering how fucking good they’d felt inside me.

Matthew’s brows raised and he leaned in a little closer. “Remind me to look when I put my glasses back on. All I see is a giant pole.”

Nick laughed and leaned across the bed, snatching his glasses up. “Feast your eyes, doc.”

Matthew didn’t stop fingering me, even as he slid his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

And damned if that didn’t turn me on even more.

His eyes widened and he let out a hum, as if he really were inspecting it.

I mean, he was, but he sounded like a doctor right now, not the man who was so close to making me come.

There was some sort of unspoken agreement that passed between them, and Nick winked. But then they refocused on me, and all the pleasure I’d been experiencing turned up to ten.

Nick drowned me with a kiss as Matthew buried his face against me. His fingers and tongue found a rhythm that worked together, the pleasure driving me wild. I bucked and moaned and gasped, all while Nick kept me in place, sucking and biting my neck, kissing me, playing with my nipples.

I gripped the blankets as the edge of an orgasm feathered in my lower stomach, and I moaned, chasing it.

“She’s close,” Nick huffed.

Matthew grunted in agreement as he added a third finger. My release slammed into me and I cried out, every muscle tensing as I rode the wave. Matthew didn’t let up though, his tongue dragging my orgasm out longer and longer until I fully collapsed beneath them.

“Perfect,” Nick whispered against my neck.

Matthew pressed a chaste kiss against my pussy. I whined, still lost in the pleasure ebbing through me. Eventually my eyes opened, and I found Nick and Matthew looking at each other with satisfied smiles.

“You think she’ll come back from that one, or . . .?” Nick trailed off.

I nudged him. “Rude. I could go all night.”

“We’ll find out, won’t we, baby?”

Nick slid his arm beneath my back and sat me up. I moved to my knees and Matthew’s hands settled on my hips, my ass pressing back against his cock. His hold on me was firm, his groan following as he ground against me. Nick knotted his fingers in my hair and tugged my head back.

Both of their mouths kissed across my shoulders. I still wasn’t quite recovered from coming so hard, and I felt like I was floating on cloud nine. Nick sank his teeth against the crook of my neck and I gasped, pleasure rippling through me.

“Mm, she likes that spot,” Matthew murmured.

“She does.”

They traded spots and this time Matthew bit me. My nipples hardened and I gasped involuntarily.

“Oh god.” My head fell back against Matthew’s shoulder. He thrust his hips against me, his cock gliding against my ass cheeks. “I want you inside me.”

“Soon,” he huffed. “Suck Nick’s cock, princess.”

I pushed Nick back on the bed and he growled, tugging me with him. I laughed as I landed on all fours, biting my lower lip as he met my gaze.

“Fuck,” Nick grunted.

Cum glistened on the head of his cock. I glanced back at Matthew, but his eyes were on my ass. I pushed my hips back, getting his attention.

“I want you,” I said. “Please. Fuck me while I suck him. Please, Matthew.”

“I like hearing you beg for his cock,” Nick said.

I brought him to my mouth and sucked right as Matthew grabbed a condom, rolled it on, and lined his cock up with me. He thrust inside me in one smooth motion, stretching and filling me in a way I’d never felt before. I faltered in my sucking Nick’s cock, my eyes rolling back as I gasped.

“Are you okay?” Matthew asked, his voice edged with worry. “Did I go too fast?”

“No,” I groaned. “I feel so full. It feels perfect, I can’t even think right now.”

I bit my lower lip as I squeezed my eyes shut. My walls tightened around him, milking him relentlessly.

“Open that mouth again, sweetheart,” Nick purred.

I parted my lips for him, taking Nick’s cock all the way to the back of my throat.

He tasted salty and I loved knowing he’d come in his pants for us, so I could clean him up.

His piercings glided over my tongue, and a fresh wave of pleasure rippled through me as Matthew slowly dragged his cock back.

I groaned around Nick, digging my nails into his upper thighs.

His hands settled on my head at the same time Matthew grabbed my hips. He pulled my lips off his cock to hold my gaze.

“Ready?”

“Yes,” I panted. I glanced back at Matthew again and smiled at him. “Please. I won’t break.”

Matthew laughed and leaned forward, his hand sliding carefully around my throat and drawing me back into a kiss. His tongue swiped against mine and I moaned, rolling my hips in demand.

“You’re a menace,” he whispered. “If you need us to stop or go slower, you’ll tell us.”

“Yes, Sir,” I said.

He released me, and right as Nick’s cock slid into my mouth, he thrust forward again.

They filled me together in one motion, and I knew I was done for.

Pleasure tore through me and I moaned around the thick head of his cock.

Nick thrust harder, gripping my hair and holding my head so he could fuck my mouth.

Fuck. This felt so good. I’d never been so full before, one cock in my mouth and the other pounding inside me. Matthew fucked me harder, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the bedroom, every drag of his cock sending an electric wave through me.

“That’s our girl,” Nick groaned. “Fuck, your mouth is good. Fuck.”

His curses urged me on. I sank into the feeling of being shared by them.

The way Matthew’s thighs slapped against mine, and how Nick’s cock bumped against the back of my throat, the mess we were making.

I couldn’t think about anything but the moment, and there was relief in that.

Relief in giving myself to them, and knowing they’d catch me if I fell.

I pulled my mouth off Nick’s cock with a gasp, a sob of pleasure shaking me. “I want you inside me too.”

Matthew slowed his thrusts, gripping my hair and giving me a gentle tug. “You want him inside your pussy too?”

“Yes,” I cried.

“Can you take us both?” Nick asked. “It’s a lot between us . . . Maybe too much.”

“I can certainly give it a try.”

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