Page 128 of Just Between Us

We’re back upstairs, the beige curtains open to show the late evening sky. A breeze blows through the open French doors that lead into the back garden, a sweet summer scent of hydrangeas and lilies dancing through the bedroom.

There’s something about this position that has my head spinning with nothing but lust and desire. Levi straddles me, his entire body flushed, muscles rippling and the lines of his tattoos almost hypnotic. He looks down at me, dark hair hanging around his face.

“You want this?” he asks.

Brown eyes flash, keeping me in position, looking up at him. “Fuck yes,” I say breathlessly.

I turn my head slightly and Cole sits on the beige-coloured chair, his right leg resting over his knee. He’s fully dressed, and he watches us with dark lust that burns behind his eyes. There’s something about the way he looks at us both like this, naked and painfully hard after torturous minutes of foreplay. It’s intoxicating. It makes me want to make this good, not just for Levi but for him too.

“Eyes on me, baby,” Levi says, forcing me to look up at him.

He grips my aching cock and sinks on it deliciously slow. We both let out a loud moan as he bottoms out. My back arches off the bed but I grip his waist, keeping him in place as he begins to ride me.

“You feel so good,” I say quietly.

Levi smiles. “I know.”

Sparks are going off inside me as I watch him ride slowly, thigh muscles straining and his head falling back, revealing the column of his flushed neck. I want to bite him right there. So, I do, I hold Levi close and sit up to kiss him just under his ear.

He lets out a pleased moan as I push deeper into him, biting his lower lip hard enough to bruise. I curl my arm around his waist, fucking into him more relentlessly than I usually would. When I lean down to bite that spot on his neck again, determined to leave my marks on him the way he always does on my body, he swears loudly. The power of it is intoxicating, and watching his eyes roll back because of me is exhilarating.

But suddenly, Levi meets my eyes, and he grins, his hand coming up to grip my chin with his thumb and index finger. “Look at you fucking me so well,” he kisses me. “You’re so fucking perfect, baby. We should have done this sooner.”

An orgasm coils right at the pit of my stomach, but I don’t want to come yet. I flip him over so that he’s lying on his back. I look down at his dick, thick veins wrapped around his shaft so beautifully, and grip it in my hand. He lets out a quiet whimper when I give it a single pump just as I stir my hips and push inside him. I do it again, and this time, he lets out that perfect moan.

“Oh my goodness, Levi,” I whisper, completely mesmerised by him but just when I think he’s lost to the pleasure of me fucking him and pumping his hard dick, he reaches up and chokes me.

“Uh, don’t stop,” Levi says, smiling as his grip tightens around my neck.

My orgasm is right there, undulated pleasure pulling me under as Levi’s grip tightens. I’m sure it will bruise but I don’t care.

“Shit, Kai, I’m going to come,” he grits out, ragged moans spilling from his mouth as my pace becomes frantic, my hand working him roughly. He shouts my name as his come shoots between our naked bodies, landing on his taut stomach and my chest.

I follow; his name on my lips like a prayer as I spill inside him and feel his grip loosen around my neck. I pull out, watching my come dribble out of his hole. We’re both covered in his and my brain is working before I can stop it–I lean down, lapping up all the spilt fluid on his stomach and chest.

I trail my tongue up his sternum and to his mouth, kissing him deep, the taste of salt and sweat mixing on our tongues.

When we finally pull away from each other and I move off Levi, he sits up resting on his elbow and looks at Cole. He’s sitting back, his legs spread, and despite his loose-fitting sweatpants, I can tell he’s hard.

“Enjoy the show?” Levi asks.

Cole’s eyes glint with unmistakable want. That gets my dick interested which is ridiculous because I should be on the verge of passing out, but I’ve become insatiable. Good thing there are two of them.

“I did,” he says, his lips spreading into a dangerous smile and at this point, my mouth may as well be watering. Cole throws over a towel at me which wasn’t there before. Of course, he knew to get one.

“Looks like you managed to clean me up with just your tongue,” Levi says to me as I get any remaining splotches I missed with my mouth.

I grin, moving to myself before kissing him lightly. I’m acutely aware that my body wants something else, and Levi must be able to read my mind because he whispers, “Go.”

I slip off the bed and walk over to Cole, my legs a little wobbly. He watches me as I move, and I feel hotter than I’ve ever felt before. As I settle to straddle him, I realise how addicted I’ve become to his darkness, how it doesn’t scare me, but if hell is real, then even the devil himself would beg on his knees for Cole Armas.

“Fuck me,” I breathe against him. I can feel just how hard he is, and I grind down on his erection to drive the point home. I let out a quiet breath, moving quicker just for the friction from his sweatpants.I shouldn’t be ready to go again after Levi but I’m insatiable around them.

“You think you deserve to be fucked?” he asks quietly, seriously.

I blush but bolts of pleasure fly through me as he lets me grind down. Just then, I hear the soft padding of footsteps and then a hand gripping the back of my head. Levi looks down at me, a dangerous smile on his lips. He’s in shorts and I realise for a moment that I am still stark naked. “Such a pretty slut for us, aren’t you? Still desperate to get filled with come even after all that.”

He lets me go and I shiver, still grinding down, still feeling that sweet, delicious friction that has me leaking against Cole’s sweatpants and despite being hard himself, Cole barely looks affected. He watches me with jade eyes that have me desperate to dive into them and see what’s behind them.

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