26 - Cabin Rules #4
“Easy.” Eli’s voice is steady. His hand in my hair tightens slightly. “Let him work.”
I’m still sensitive from the spanking. Everything is sharper. But Ty doesn’t rush. He explores. Long slow licks. Learning what makes me gasp, what makes me squirm.
Eli watches my face. His thumb traces my cheekbone. His other hand slides down to my breast, toys with my nipple through my shirt.
“Shirt off,” he says.
I sit up enough to pull it over my head. Unhook my bra. Now I’m completely naked. On my back on a couch in a cabin with two men I barely know.
I’ve never felt more alive.
Ty’s tongue circles my clit. Slow. Teasing. I reach for his hair, but Eli catches my wrist.
“Hands above your head,” he says.
I obey. Grip the arm of the couch. It makes me feel more exposed. More helpless. I like it.
Ty adds a finger. Then two. Curling inside me while his mouth works.
It feels incredible. But I know my body. I know how long this takes.
“I should …” I hesitate. “It takes me a while. Usually. I don’t want you to think you’re doing something wrong.”
Ty pulls back slightly. Grins up at me. “Good thing we’ve got all night.”
Eli’s hand strokes my hair. “No rush,” he says. “We’re not going anywhere.”
Something loosens in my chest. I’ve apologized for this before. Made excuses. Faked it to save someone’s ego.
Not tonight.
From somewhere down the hall, I hear Jade. Unmistakable. That high-pitched moan she makes when she’s really letting go.
Eli and Ty both pause. Look toward the hallway. Look at each other.
I roll my eyes. “Showoff.”
Ty laughs against my thigh. Eli grins.
“Bedroom,” Eli says.
Ty helps me up. My legs are shaky. Eli takes my hand and leads me down the hallway, past the door where Jade’s sounds are coming from, to a room at the end.
Big bed. Clean sheets. A lamp casting warm light.
Eli sits on the edge of the bed. Pulls me toward him. Kisses me for the first time.
I melt into it. His mouth is warm and sure. His hands slide down my back, cup my ass, pull me closer. I can feel him hard against my tummy.
“I’ve been wanting to do that all night,” he says against my lips.
“What took you so long?”
“Patience.” He smiles. Kisses me again.
Ty is behind me now. His mouth on my shoulder. His hands on my hips. I’m sandwiched between them, exactly where I want to be.
“How do you want us?” Eli asks.
I think about it. “I want you inside me. And I want him in my mouth.”
Eli’s eyes darken. “That can be arranged.”
They move me onto the bed. On my hands and knees. Eli behind me, his hands spreading my thighs wider. Ty in front, pulling his shirt over his head, unzipping his jeans.
I hear Eli’s zipper. Feel him press against me. Hot. Hard.
“Ready?” he asks.
“Yes.”
He pushes inside. Slow. Stretching me. I groan.
Ty is in front of me now. His cock at my lips. I open for him. Take him in.
Full at both ends. Two men using me. Wanting me.
This is what I fantasized about. Alone in my bed, hand between my legs. And now it’s real.
Eli sets a rhythm. Steady. Deep. Every thrust pushes me forward onto Ty’s cock.
“Fuck,” Ty says. His hand finds my hair. Not pushing. Just holding. “Your mouth feels incredible.”
I can’t respond. Can only moan around him. The vibration makes him groan.
Eli’s hands grip my hips. He picks up the pace. Harder now.
“She’s squeezing me,” he says. To Ty. Over my head. “Every time I hit deep.”
“She likes it deep?”
“She loves it.” Eli thrusts harder. Proving the point. I cry out around Ty’s cock.
They’re talking about me like I’m not here. Like I’m something they’re sharing. Something they’re figuring out together.
I love it.
Eli’s hand comes down on my ass. Sharp. I jerk forward, taking Ty deeper.
“That’s what you needed,” Eli says. “Wasn’t it?”
I pull off Ty long enough to gasp, “Yes.”
“Yes what?”
I don’t know what he wants. “Yes … please?”
Another smack. “Good girl.”
Ty guides himself back into my mouth. I’m drooling now, messy, past caring about how I look. Past caring about anything except the fullness, the rhythm, the way they’re both focused entirely on me.
Eli pulls out slowly. Taps my hip. “Turn over. I want you on your back.”
They rearrange me. I end up on my back, head at the edge of the bed. Ty between my legs now. Eli standing above me.
Ty pushes inside. Different angle. Different rhythm. He’s quicker than Eli. More urgent. His thumb finds my clit, rubbing in circles.
Eli traces my lips with his cock. I open. Take him in. Upside down, the angle is deeper. I relax my throat. Let him slide further.
“Fuck,” he breathes.
I can’t see much from this angle. Just Eli above me, his abdomen tensing. Just the ceiling. Just sensation.
Ty’s hips snap against mine. His thumb keeps working my clit. Between that, Eli in my mouth, and the lingering heat from the spanking, I’m finally climbing.
“She’s close,” Ty says. “I can feel her tightening.”
Eli pulls out of my mouth. Strokes himself slowly while he watches my face.
“Let go,” he says. “We’ve got you.”
The orgasm builds slow. Layer on layer. Ty’s cock hitting deep. His thumb relentless. Eli’s eyes on me, watching everything.
When it finally breaks, I cry out. My back arches off the bed. My thighs clamp around Ty’s hips. Wave after wave. I’m shaking, gasping, completely undone.
Ty groans. His rhythm falters. “I’m close. Where do you want—”
“Inside,” I manage. “Please.”
He buries himself deep. I feel him pulse inside me. His forehead drops to my chest as he comes.
Eli is still hard. Still watching. Still stroking himself.
“Where do you want me?” he asks.
I’m wrecked. Boneless. But I want to give him something.
“My mouth,” I say. “I want to taste you.”
He moves closer. I turn my head, take him in. He’s close already. It only takes a minute. His hand tightens in my hair and then he’s coming, warm on my tongue, and I swallow everything he gives me.
Silence. Just breathing. Three bodies, spent.