Landon
W atching them together felt like reliving a dream.
The way he touched her, spoke softly to her, and took care of her in quiet ways I recognized but couldn’t pinpoint from where I remembered them. Even though I had ordered it, his sole focus was her.
I stood on the outside of it, wanting to be lost in that moment with them.
Sweat slicked their bodies. Her cries grew louder. The fight against her bonds became insistent. She wanted to touch him, wrap her arms and legs around him, and bring him deeper into her light while he filled her completely.
Her first climax came quickly.
Every muscle drawing tight, she gripped the rope above her hands and held on as it tore through her. Her neck arched back, her lips parted with a deep, drawn-out cry, and she shook beneath him while I stood rapt at the sight of her.
And he didn’t stop.
Face twisting with concentration, he fought off the pull of her pleasure as it amplified his. Resisted the way she sucked him in, made going over the edge the greatest temptation he’d ever face, and he kept going.
One hand snaked between their bodies as she cried out and shook her head, sensitive and certain she couldn’t possibly come again.
But he’d been given an order.
And he knew she could take it, as surely as she did.
With tight circles over her clit, her eyes squeezed shut, features tightening as she tried to hold it off, before another burst of pleasure ripped through her and she screamed his name.
“Kingston!”
My cock hardened painfully, pre-cum leaking at the tip as she screamed again. A stream of curses mixed with his name. Mixed with mine.
“Landon, please!”
Her breaths were ragged, hair sticking to her face, and her lips begging for me to give her relief.
But her safe words remained locked inside her.
Because she’d had no idea what her limits were when we first met. No idea how much she could take.
And now, she was finally starting to see it.
I undid the drawstring on my pants and shoved them down, stepping out to remove my boxers as well.
My cock jerked free, and her eyes snapped to mine. Before traveling down my naked body. Locking on what she wanted more than relief.
She panted, still moving her body as much as she could with Kingston’s. But her eyes never wavered.
Not as I took my cock in my hands and stroked up and down the length.
Not as I stepped closer to them on the bed.
Not until I climbed onto the mattress and knelt beside her head, and she wrapped her lips around me.
Her eyes fell closed as she moaned, the first swirl of her tongue threatening to embarrass me in front of both of them. The thought of coming down her throat while he filled her from below nearly forced my orgasm.
I gritted my teeth as she took me in deep. Angling my hips to make it easier. Feeling every puff of breath on my hip as it burst past Kingston’s lips.
“Fuck,” he whispered. “She’s going to come again.”
“Good.”
He groaned as tension rippled through her body, her face contorting with pleasure even as she sucked me in deeper. She whimpered around me, and Kingston’s breath stuttered.
He dropped his head without thinking, pressing it into my side as he kept fighting to hold off his release. His sweat-slick skin hit mine with a shock, my hips thrusting forward reflexively.
Her throat clenched around my cock, and my body bowed forward to brace my arm against the headboard. She swallowed again, and the edges of my vision blackened.
I pulled back quickly, her lips releasing me with a pop as her eyes flew open.
She searched my gaze as I undid the rope around her arms. Hands seeking both our bodies as soon as she was free.
Kingston pulled back slightly, giving her room to scoot her bottom down the bed and bend her knees, letting him rise onto his own while his hands wrapped around her hips and pulled her body to him.
She arched back beautifully, baring her throat, and I claimed it with my lips before undoing the ties at her ankles.
My hand went with her when she locked them around his back, wrenching them apart, before pinning each of them with my gaze. She nodded quickly, eager to obey.
His jaw clenched, resisting the interruption. Resisting the need to control what I’d taken from him.
“Flip her over,” I ordered.
And then, I returned to the head of the bed.
As she got on her hands and knees, I took my place beneath her, reaching forward to drag my fingers along the length of her spine. Her moan echoed between us, her head lifting so she could stare into my eyes.
I gripped her chin and held her stare. “Tell me.”
“I—” She bit her lip. “I want you both.”
Pride and desire surged through me, but Kingston shook his head as he lined up behind her. “We need to work you up to that, love.” Dropping his head, he kissed the dip in her spine before bringing his eyes to mine. “It’s too soon, and we’ll hurt her.”
I held his gaze before nodding. “I know.” And at her soft whimper of need, I jerked her chin up higher. “Next time, beautiful,” I promised. “Next time, you’ll take us both.”
Kingston thrust back inside her, distracting her from our restraint by unleashing the power of his body.
“Fuck.” She trembled. “Oh, fuck. Don’t stop.”
Her body jerked toward mine with every thrust. Her mouth gasped for every single breath.
And I shifted beneath her, wanting her to be ready.
Wanting to know what it felt like to be inside her at the same time.
Watching each snap of his hips, the way sweat dripped down his chest to hit the curve of her ass, and wanting to thrust with him.
My hips jerked toward her. And when she sucked on the tip of my cock, my head fell back. I panted as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked harder. Forced my eyes open to watch as she took me all the way in.
But I didn’t get the chance to see it.
Blue-gray eyes locked on mine as he drove into her from behind. They held my gaze as she came with both of us inside her. And when she begged for it to stop, but didn’t say the words we needed to hear, I nodded at him.
Unable to break his stare.
Unable to look away before he came inside her.
And unable to decipher the possession in his eyes.
That gleam didn’t falter even as his release tore through him. It didn’t fade as his mouth dropped open with a guttural moan.
But it didn’t feel directed only at her.
It felt like mine.