Page 46 of The Pact

I expect for him to explore me with his fingers like Bode did last night, so I take an instinctive step back, meeting the marble counter of the bathroom, when he scoots closer to me, bringing his face mere inches away from my newly bare skin.

“Oh.” I gasp when he places a closed mouthed kiss on my center. “Are you going to—”

“He’s going to eat you out until you come all over his tongue, cutie.”

My eyes leave Shep’s to find Ashton leaning against the door jamb. His gray eyes are fixed on me and Shep.

I know they said that they like to share and that I’m supposed to play with all of them but I can’t help the relief that floods me when I see the excitement on Ashton’s face. The corner of his lip quirks up in a satisfied smile. “Can I watch?” he asks without moving a muscle.

Shep reacts with a shrug and his warm breath fans on my skin as he speaks, making a myriad of tiny goosebumps appear on me. “I don’t mind an audience. It’s up to Ausra.”

What does it say about me that I want him to watch? I make a conscious effort to empty my mind of all the things I think my father would say if he could see me now.

I nod, not trusting myself with words for the umpteenth time. It seems to be the effect these men have on me; they make me speechless more often than not but most of the time in a good way.

Ashton takes a couple of steps into the large bathroom, stopping behind Shep. His eyes skim all over my body in a heated caress. “Fuck, do you have any idea how hot you are, Ausra? I think I’m going to dream about you every fucking night until I get to have you all to myself.”

I have nothing to say to that. I’m excited at the idea of being alone with Ashton but Shep commands my attention when he licks a path from my entrance all the way up my slit, parting my skin with the tip of his tongue as he goes.

I gasp, this feels good. Different than being touched by fingers. Softer and way wetter.

He immediately finds the sensitive bundle of nerves that Bode played with last night and begins drawing slow, lazy circles around it with his tongue.

The feeling is amazing and torturous at the same time. My skin comes to life with tiny sparks of pleasure radiating from where he licks me all the way to all my other nerve endings; but while this feels good it’s like Shep is purposely skirting around the spot where I most need him.

A soft moan echoes into the bathroom and I realize it came from me as I thrust my hips closer to Shep’s face.

He smiles, talking with his mouth still against my skin. The vibrations sending more sensation up my spine and causing a full body shudder. “Looks like someone is ready for a little more, what do you say, Ash?”

I open my eyes. I almost forgot about Ashton, who shifts on his feet, adjusting the visible bulge straining against his jean shorts. “Fuck, I’d say we both are. Cutie, do you want Shep to make you come?” he asks and I nod again.

He chuckles, shaking his head. “You’ll have to do better than that, Ausra. We want to hear you ask. Tell her, Shep.”

Shep complies immediately. “Do you want me to make you come, Ausra?”

The words rush out of my mouth, needy, desperate. “Yes. Please, Shep, make me come.”

I start blushing, feeling embarrassed by my own admission but I don’t have a lot of time to dwell on it because Shep asks me a new question. “Do you also want to see Ashton come? You two can come together but only if you want.”

I don’t know exactly what he’s asking me, but watching Shep come apart under my touch earlier was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen, so I don’t need to think about it that much. “Yeah.” I shift my gaze from Shep’s green eyes to Ashton’s gray ones. “Ashton, I want you to come too.”

He closes the distance between us in two long strides and stops by my side. His fingers make quick work of his shorts and boxer briefs.

And what happens next will probably fuel my imagination and my dreams for a very long time. Shep returns to my bare skin and this time he doesn’t mess around. He goes straight for my clit, licking it with the flat of his tongue. My body responds with a deep shudder that fills me with an achy pleasure. The throbbing in my center is in perfect sync with my heartbeat and with the firm, slow strokes of Ashton’s hand up and down his erect cock.

My eyes keep flitting between the tantalizing sight of Ashton and his long, hard dick and Shep’s eyes that demand my attention as he increases the pressure against my sensitive nub.

The noises in Bode’s bathroom are raw, sexy, wild. Shep is eating me noisily, humming and sucking on various spots. He alternates lashing his tongue at me with sucking on my skin like he was doing earlier on my nipple.

I can’t stifle the soft moans and gasps caused by Shep’s mouth on me and Ashton’s fast breathing mingles with our sounds.

“Shep,” I beg as he increases the pressure, drawing faster, harder circles on my pink, swollen skin. He reacts by sucking me into his mouth and that’s my undoing. I burst with a surprised scream as the most violent rush of pleasure I’ve ever felt erupts from my pussy and spreads all over my body.

“Fuck, that’s too much. I’m gonna come,” Ashton grinds out, the corded muscles of his forearms are tense as he jerks himself faster; his jaw is clenched tight and his slate gray eyes are fixed onto mine.

“Look at him, Ausra. That’s what you’re doing to him,” Shep commands, moving his face away from my still throbbing pussy and latching onto the soft skin of my inner thigh.

And I do exactly as I’m told. I watch as Ashton’s length throbs in his hand and I feel his warm, thick release land on one of my breasts.

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