Page 193 of Cruel Steps

Colter obliged, sitting in a wingback chair, and spreading his legs wide. He rubbed his cock, and I watched as it thickened in his pants. My distraction allowed Holden to move closer, his lips pressing to my neck with hot kisses. He turned me toward Colter and roamed his hands over me, touching every part he could.

Every nerve lit up, and I leaned back into his arms. His rough hands slid over my belly, and he took a moment to caress it before moving up to my boobs. Slowly, he untied the bow. The silk slid against my hard nipples, and I moaned, my head falling onto his shoulder. I became lost in the sensations as he kissed and caressed me, bringing every sensation forward.

Holden traveled further, his fingers grazing my pussy, but not giving me what I really wanted. I whimpered and whined, but he only chuckled at my misery.

“Please,” I begged, my need overriding my brattiness tonight.

“You beg so beautifully, Wildcat.” His fingers didn’t waste any time plunging into me, and I gasped. Spreading my legs wider, I rocked myself on his fingers.

“Our wife is so needy, Colt. Think you can help her out while I get her ready?” he asked.

“I know just what she needs,” Colt cooed, beckoning me forward with his finger. “Hands on the chair.”

I followed his demands and draped myself in front of him. His joggers were tented, but he focused on me, his hands tweaking my nipples and massaging them in his hands. My legs were on the outside of his, so I tried to rock myself into his erection, but he stopped my movement, gripping my hips.

“I need more, Colt.”

He smiled, skimming his finger lower. I crouched on his legs, eager for his touch. The second he flicked my clit, I jolted up like a live wire. Working together, I brought myself closer to an orgasm. I lost myself in our kisses and the rhythm of rocking my hips forward on his fingers. It was decadent to be worshiped without being allowed to touch him. It felt naughty, and I chased it.

Colter broke our kiss, and I sucked in a breath as his lips traveled down to my breasts. When he bit my nipple and flicked my clit, I came hard. My body sagged into his arms, my skin sensitive as I came down from the high. He gave me slow kisses, rubbing up and down my body. I’d ended up practically in his lap, my body draped over his as he cradled me to my body.

It wasn’t until I felt Holden pressed into my backside that I realized he’d returned. I gasped at the intrusion, and Colter took over and kissed me to distract me. Once I acclimated, he drew back, and Holden pulled my legs to the floor.

“Show Colt how good your mouth is, Wildcat,” Holden whispered into my ear. He continued to work his fingers in, adding more as he slowly opened me up. My legs trembled, but I ignored it and focused on Colter.

Pulling down his joggers, his cock peeked out the more I lowered them. Stroking him with my hand, I dipped down and wrapped my lips around the tip. Colter hissed and jerked up at the touch. Pinning all of my attention on Colter, I worked him over as I ran my tongue up his length, loving the cool touch of the metal. Now that he wasn’t playing football, he’d added a few more piercings, and I loved it.

On the outside, he was this straightlaced doctor, but under his scrubs, he had a world of adventure waiting for me.

I loved his kinky side and how it brought out my own. Colter had pushed my boundaries with sex in ways I’d never dared to try. Without him, I doubt I would’ve been open to having two men in my life. Now, I couldn’t imagine not loving them both. Tugging his joggers the rest of the way, I braced my hands on his thighs so I could take him deeper.

I spotted the Magic eight-ball tattoo he’d gotten on his upper thigh. It said, “All signs point to yes,“ representing our love. I loved it, even if Holden thought it was cheesy.

Taking him as far as I could, I swallowed around his length as Holden pressed the tip of his cock into my ass. Colter threaded his hands through my hair, lifting it out of the way so he could watch me.

“You’re so pretty with my cock in your mouth, sweetheart. It’s the best view with your breasts on display, your ass in the air, with Holden’s cock in your ass. Fuck. I could come just like this.”

“If you don’t want to, then say something because it won’t take much for me,” Holden gritted. “Her ass is so tight.”

“Pick her up. I need to be inside her for this moment.”

I’d barely interpreted their directions when Holden pulled me back, Colter’s dick falling from my lips.

“Hold on, Wildcat.” I wrapped my arm around his neck, and he grabbed me by my thighs and draped me over his arms.

“You s?—?”

“Don’t even start, Wildcat. I lift more than you daily. Now shut up and let your baby daddies enjoy you.”

Blushing, I did as he said and kept my comments to myself. I wasn’t going to suggest I was too heavy. More that his arms would be tired after the game. But I’d let him have this because being held between them was the ultimate fantasy.

Colter stripped off the rest of his clothes and angled my body toward him. He gripped my ass, sliding his cock into my pussy. We moaned together as he entered, his piercings rubbing my sensitive walls the whole way. Once he was in, I tilted forward into his arms so Holden could position himself back inside.

“Fuck. So tight,” he cursed. I moaned something nonsensical in agreement. My whole body came alive as love, euphoria, and feeling more blessed than I ever thought possible converged. “This outfit is sinful. I love that I can see your sexy body in it and not have to take it off to fuck you.”

“You should buy it in more colors and wear it all the time,” Colter added.

“Then I’d never leave the house,” Holden groaned.

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