Page 149 of Cruel Steps

Hope smiled, and it seemed to lift a weight off her shoulders. “‘Night.”

“You sure you don’t need help?”

“I got it.”

“Use your crutch.”

“I will.” She stuck out her tongue, her eyes dancing.

Once she was out the door, I looked at Colter. “You good?”

“Depends on what you mean.”

“Our girl needs attention.”

“It’s okay?—”

“Say no more.” Colter pulled her shorts off before she could protest. I lifted off her shirt and unsnapped her bra.

“I should shower. I’m sweaty from work,” she protested. Her chest was already heaving, her skin flushing as arousal took hold.

“No time. I need you now, Wildcat.” I bumped my cock into her, and she moaned. She looked sexy spread out before us. “Colter, watching or joining in?” I asked, squeezing her tits.

“Joining, but my movements are limited.”

“On the bed,” I ordered, knowing what I wanted. Colter did as I asked, pulling off his sweatpants. He had bandages down one side and a wrap around his ribs. He moved better, and his movements were not as slow or jerky. He laid back against my pillows, his hand going to his cock.

I returned to Emerson, my hands roaming over her skin and touching her everywhere I’d been thinking about for hours. I could barely concentrate during practice because all I wanted was to do this.

“Wildcat, your body drives me wild.” She whimpered, arching her back into my touch. Spreading her legs, I gave Colter the best view. Teasing her open, I groaned at the wetness I encountered. Emerson clung to my neck, wrapping her arm around me and kissing my jaw as I plunged my fingers into her. She rode my fingers, making the sexiest noises. My cock leaked against my joggers, but I held off. I wanted her to come first.

“Your pussy feels so good, baby. I can’t wait to be inside you.”

Emerson moaned, her hips rocking more.

“You look so hot with Hol’s finger in you, Mer. You got my cock leaking,” Colter whispered. She moaned more and wiggled her hips, seeking more friction.

“Tell us what you want, Wildcat. I want to hear you say it.” She opened her eyes and bit her lip. I dropped my mouth to her neck. “Don’t be shy. Tell us all the dirty things you want, baby.” I nipped her ear, and she trembled in my arms.

“I, uh, I want to feel you both. At the same time.”

I smiled. That was precisely what I hoped she’d say. Licking her neck, I arched my finger up and flicked her clit with my thumb. Emerson’s back arched, her body tensing as she came.

“I love watching you come, Merbear.”

“It’s the best, isn’t it, Colt?”

“Oh, God,” Emerson moaned, her chest heaving.

I chuckled, loving how she responded to us. “Straddle his dick, Wildcat.”

She crawled to him, and I climbed off and removed my clothes. My cock stood at attention, my cockhead leaking. It ached to be touched, but I held off. I wanted to wait until I was inside her. Grabbing the supplies, I kneeled on the bed and opened the lube. I watched the two of them for a second, enjoying how sexy she looked with her head back and her tits bouncing. The show of pleasure on her face made me leak more.

Moving closer, I covered my finger in lube and breached her hole. She paused and leaned forward to kiss Colt, giving me better access. Slowly, I opened her up with one and then two fingers. I twisted in and out, loving how she rode me. Colt gripped her hips and pulled her up and down in slow thrusts. Plunging in a third, I prayed it was enough. I needed to be in her.

Pulling on a condom, I couldn’t wait until I could go without. Being in Wildcat bare would be bliss. I squirted more lube on my dick and her hole, then lined up. Pushing in, I gripped her to me.

“You’re so fucking tight, Wildcat.”