Page 72 of Wild Card

“Spread that pretty pussy wide open for me, sweetheart,” Rush coos, running his hand over my abdomen.

I tug a hand down, pulling my lower lips apart, since Bear already has my knees open wide.

My eyes pop open as Rush jerks himself against my clit. His shaft is thick and heavy, and I know how incredible it feels when he’s inside me.

“I need you now!” I whine.

Rush growls, moves his tip to my opening, and thrusts deep.

It’s so intense.

Bear’s hand slides down my middle, shoving mine out of the way. He begins to tease my clit in different patterns and pressures.

They all feel incredible.

Rush grunts, pulling out and slamming back inside me. He’s got to be using his feet on the floor as leverage. His thrusts are so intense, I place a hand on my lower stomach. Every rabid slap of his pelvis into mine makes it possible to feel his crown bouncing against my hand from the inside out.

My free hand ends up on his hip as my fingers urgently try to pull him deeper.

“You’re going to be nice and slick when I finally slide inside you,” Bear says, pinching my nipple. “Maybe, one day, we can work up to you managing both of us.”

God.

How I want that now.

My nipples tingle, aching slightly with the force of each bounce.

I fight against Bear’s legs, pulling my feet free and wrapping them around Rush’s ass.

“You’re fucking strangling my cock.” Rush growls, shaking his head. His stare meets mine, and his pupils are huge saucers. “I can’t believe you doubted how much I want you…” He slams extra deep, and my feet dig into his backside as I moan. “I’ve been trying to brainstorm ways to keep you since the day I checked you into the bed-and-breakfast.”

“Your perfume is so heavy, I swear I can taste it.” Bear’s cock pulses under my butt. “Damn, maybe that’s the remnants of licking you from my fingers.”

Every plunge of Rush inside me makes the euphoria build. He’s so hard, and my body aches to lock him in place, but I’m also really enjoying the thrusting.

My head thrashes around Bear’s chest as Rush lowers closer to my front.

“Move your hand,” Rush instructs his twin. Bear complies, and Rush starts to roll his pelvis against my clit as his crown bumps my G-spot. “Oh fuck, you really like that.”

I nod, and begging demands spill from my lips.

Bear brings his fingers to my mouth and shoves them in. My tongue rolls around them, and my body aches to suck on them.

So, I do.

Lapping at his skin gives me something to focus on as Rush bumps my head to the side. His scratchy stubble brushes my skin, and he pulls my hair out of the way.

“I think I’ll mark my claim here,” Rush growls against my neck. “If it’s not too public of a location…”

“Please,” I sob, but it’s muffled.

Bear tugs his fingers from my lips, and Rush captures my mouth. The feeling of his tongue teasing mine makes my core convulse.

Sparks sizzle through my entire body as my orgasm washes over me.

I scream into Rush’s kiss as he plows into me over and over again. His thrusts grow even more punishing as his cock swells. He tugs his mouth from mine, bumping my head to the side once more. Only, this time, he’s cleared a path, and my hair is no longer in the way. His teeth strike in a vicious bite that stings more than I’m expecting. He growls, slamming deep one last time before his scent floods my mind as his shaft jolts inside me.

The link locks into place, adding Rush to the bond, and he trembles against my chest. I don’t know when he collapsed on top of me and Bear, but my arms wrap around his back while he licks over his bite to clean and seal the wound. His mouth moves to mine as he lazily thrusts through his orgasm.