Page 78 of A Little More Forgiveness

He bit down on my earlobe, sending a shiver down my spine. “Food’s overrated anyway. Why eat food when I can eat you?”

Fuck, what the man did to me. When he pressed his body against mine, his thick length nudging my thigh, he was impossible to resist, and I was fast becoming putty in his hands.

His hands dropped to the waistband of my sweats and slipped beneath, ducking underneath my briefs and over my ass, his fingers sliding down my crease making me arch into his touch and moan out in need.

“I knew I’d love feeling up your bare ass,” Gabe husked. “So damn full and sexy.”

“I need to fuck you,” I groaned as Gabe continued his exploration, sliding between my butt cheeks to run his finger over the sensitive circle of skin surrounding my hole.

“You’ve already done that,” he replied, his voice a purr. “Now we’re gonna return the favor.”

A shudder rippled over my body. Holy shit. My pulse surged sky high at the image of Gabe sliding his cock inside me. I’d never entertained the idea of getting fucked, but this was Leo and Gabe I was talking about, not some strangers, and I trusted them not to hurt me. Plus, I wanted to be fully in this with them, which meant experiencing every aspect of making love, not only one or two parts.

I shuddered again as he expertly played with my pucker, the sensitive skin eagerly responding to his expert touch, clenching tightly when the tip of his fingers dragged across my entrance.

It felt fucking amazing.

Gabe’s deep chuckle added to the sensations coming alive in my body. His lips taunted my neck with featherlight kisses, his tongue leaving a hot wet trail down the corded muscle as he reached the juncture of my shoulder. Another swipe of his tongue and a stinging bite into the soft flesh at the same time the tip of his finger pushed against me and slipped inside, had me releasing a needy groan as my whole body shook and my legs turned to jelly.

Gabe gave me a sultry look, his face pure sin. “Bedroom,” he ordered, pulling away. I moaned unhappily, and he laughed, deep and throaty. Taking my hand, I let him direct me through the cabin, uncaring where he led me, since I’d have followed him anywhere he wanted to go as long as he continued to touch me. Anywhere. It didn’t matter, as long as we were connected.

“Leo,” he barked, and the command in his voice made my dick throb so damn hard.

Leo glanced at us and immediately stood, scrambling to his feet to follow along behind us.

Only when we were all in the bedroom moments later did Gabe release my hand. He turned, rapidly discarding his T-shirt, displaying the deep tan of his skin, and all of his sleek torso. The defined muscles of his chest and shoulders tapered down to way too many abs to count, ending at his slim waist. With no preamble, he speedily pushed down his sweatpants and briefs, taking his socks with them, and when he stood, both Leo and I groaned our appreciation of his naked body.

His dick, thick and long, leaked precum, and I automatically licked my lips, my mouth watering at getting to taste him again. Taking himself in hand, he jerked his cock a few times, sliding up and down his full length, slow and easy, his biceps thickening as he pumped himself.

“Strip,” he demanded, and strip we did. Ripping off our clothes with no finesse whatsoever until the three of us stood, naked and ready.

“Take a seat,” he stated, motioning for me to sit down. “On the edge of the bed, knees apart.” My legs shook as I complied, and how I managed to not collapse on the mattress remained a complete mystery, my body quivering and juddering as I did so, desperate to be touched. Leo had followed behind me, and when he dropped to his haunches in front of me, the quivering intensified.

“So sexy,” Leo growled as his hand wrapped around the base of my shaft. “And so mine.”

My heart rate and anticipation of what was to come were already through the roof, and he’d barely touched me. The possessiveness in Leo’s tone, the surety in his eyes, completely undid me and was the only stimulus I needed. Clenching my jaw and tensing my body failed to prevent the climax rushing from deep in my balls. I gasped loudly when Leo ruthlessly stopped my pleasure in its tracks, his expert fingers gripping me like a vise, commanding me to rein my body in, my legs trembling violently as my orgasm retreated. He kept me there, right on the edge, his grip strong, waiting until I regained a modicum of control.

“You don’t get to come unless we say so,” he rasped, and the deep guttural moan I let out in response to his order was unlike any sound I’d ever made. He’d taken charge the last time we had sex and continued to do so this time around. The difference was such a contrast to how he acted outside the bedroom, I failed to wrap my head around it. But with him giving the orders, turning me on like crazy, I didn’t want to.

Gabe hovered over me, his fingers carding through my hair, grasping tight, pulling my head back. His face a whisper away from mine, he closed the gap between us as he took my mouth in a savage kiss. His lips ground down on mine, demanding I open to him. His tongue surged into my mouth, licking, tangling with my own, all fire and passion and possession. He may not have admitted out loud he loved me, but he was certainly making his intensions crystal clear with every touch and every kiss.

He swallowed my moan as Leo’s tongue licked up my cock, his lips massaging the length of my shaft right up to the head. As I slid inside his wet mouth, he pulled back my sheath to reveal my swollen head, his tongue immediately lapping my slit, his lips wrapped around my crown, as he sucked me down.

His hand continued to grip me at the base, sensing I wouldn’t last if he didn’t. The sensation becoming almost unbearable as every nerve in my body heightened, my brain alternating between trying to focus on Gabe’s kisses and Leo’s sucking.

Leo won when he raised himself on his knees and swallowed me whole, my cock sliding over his tongue and down his hot, wet throat. He repeated the move again and again, his throat working me, his cheeks hollowing out on the upward motion. When his fingers slid lower to massage my taint and graze my hole, giving me a teaser of the pleasure to follow, nothing was going to prevent me from coming this time.

Ripping my mouth off Gabe’s, needing the air, I shoved my cock as far as possible into Leo’s mouth, and even with his fingers wrapped around my shaft and balls, I couldn’t stop the orgasm thundering through my body. My cock swelled in his fist and began to shoot hard in his mouth. He swallowed me down over and over as my seemingly inexhaustible supply of sperm ejaculated from deep in my balls.

Leo didn’t let up his hold, forcing me to push against his tight throat and fist if I wanted to keep shooting, making my climax more potent, more intense. Finally, he released me and pulled his mouth off as more of my spunk shot over his hand and over my belly, coating the hairs on my stomach, the creamy white liquid dripping between them to land on my skin.

Flopping onto the sheets, eyes closed, chest heaving, I thought my lungs had somehow forgotten how to work. My vision blacked out during my epic release, and my surroundings were only now coming into focus with gray spots still spinning in front of my eyes.

The colder air in the room feathered over my sweaty body, chilling my skin, cooling me down. Movement above me signified Gabe’s return, his mouth covering mine as he took his fill, prolonging the exquisite aftershocks zinging through me.

“And we’ve only just begun,” he husked, the sound like silk trailing over my sensitive skin, creating goose bumps all over my body. Managing to pry open my eyes, I stared up into jade green.

“Just begun? Fuck, that was…”

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