Reece turned his attention to Caden and nodded in silent understanding. They were so connected. She looked away, not wanting to intrude on their silent communication.
Reece tipped her face up to look at him. “On second thought, Abigail, forget the sweats and T-shirt offer for after your shower. You won’t be needing them for a while.” He claimed her lips for another kiss before he pulled back with a devilish grin that melted her heart instantly. Like cotton-candy-in-your-mouth, sweet.
Caden sidled up behind her, his massive cock pressing into the cleft of her buttocks. She can feel the pulsing need, the bulging veins beating against her ass and her pussy drips with her arousal.
With a single hand on her abdomen, he pulled her back and rocked his hips.
She melted into strong arms.
Reece trailed his fingers along the paths of the water down her chest, across her sensitive nipples until he reached her bejeweled navel. He paused to run a finger along the jewelry before continuing on until he found what he wanted.
He leaned in close to her ear, his fingers resting on the lips of her pussy. In a husky voice laced with desire, he said, “Did you know you’re wearing my birthstone?” Fire lit his eyes when he pulled back and it was all she could do to look him in the eye.
Yes, but should she tell him that?
“Tell, me Abigail. Did you pick that on purpose? Hoping I would one day see it?”
She nodded. “And I have another for Caden’s. I switch depending on my mood.”
She parted her thighs hoping to encourage his hand lower. Instead he swirled tiny circles just above the crease of her pussy. It drove her mad.
“So what days do I get?” Amusement creased the lines around Reece’s eyes.
“If I’m feeling irritated or edgy and having a don’t-want-anyone’s-bullshit kind of day, I use yours.”
“I’m almost afraid to ask the days I get.” Caden’s lips curled into a smile along her neck.
No use in holding back now. So she took the direct route. One she knew they would appreciate. “Horny days. Days where I allow myself to dream big and let my heart have room to grow. I don’t have many of those days, though.”
“Horny days or growing days?”
“Growing. Horny days have been every damn day since I walked into your office for that dreadful first interview. I think the collection of pictures on my phone can attest to that.”
Her admission froze them where they stood, but she didn’t imagine the sudden pulse of Reece’s cock against her ass or the thick drop of pre-cum coating Caden’s.
Reece groaned and she reached out, taking his massive length in the palm of her hand.
“Damn, that feels so fucking good,” he groaned.
“Let’s make up for some lost time.” Reece turned her in the shower and scooped her right leg up to wrap around his thigh, her other firmly on the shower floor. She tensed, afraid of hurting him.
“No, darling, I never want you to withhold yourself from me. Give me everything and never feel sorry for me.”
If she were not already certain of her feelings for her men, she’d fall for them all over again. Her back against Caden’s chest and a leg thrown around Reece, she stood open to him—them—ready for what they wanted.
Reece trailed his free hand along the length of her leg, up her thigh until he reached the V between her legs. He parted her lips and dragged a thick finger through her drenched pussy.
Between her folds, the tight bundle of nerves throbbed, begging for his attention. He didn’t disappoint. He swirled a finger around her clit and dipped back between her folds but didn’t stop until he found her back entrances.
She gasped. No one had ever touched her there.
He kneeled in front of her, spreading her further to him. “Slip your leg over my shoulder, Abigail.” Caden held her steady as she did his bidding.
“It’s my turn to taste you. Caden swears you’re pure smack.”
He dipped his head between her thighs. The second his tongue made contact with her swollen bud Caden pinched her hard nipples.
Raw need zing between both points to collide in the middle and spread from there in an all-consuming need.