Page 138 of Hell and High Water

But Gavin is waiting for me, dragging me up to brand me with his lips. I don’t let him linger, though, dropping back down, dragging the weight of my breasts down his stomach, along the sides of his dick. The effect is more than I hoped for, sending his hips arching off the bed.

And the response from behind me is so satisfying.

Evan’s hands spread me open, and at first I think he’s going to go for it, to simply take me again, fuck without foreplay.

I won’t lie. I want it.

But I’m even more pleased when I feel his tongue lance into my middle, tasting deeply and circling inside, dragging out and down to that needy apex. I push my hips back, enough to put Gavin’s waist at eye level again, and I lock eyes with him right before I suck him hard and deep into my mouth.

Our collective moans fill the room for minutes as Evan buries his face between my thighs and I bury mine between Gavin’s legs, taking him to the hilt, closing my eyes to take him fully.

Evan’s fingers slip into me next, adding another layer of bliss to the endeavor, making me moan deep all along Gavin’s length, making him growl as he gently cups the side of my face.

His gaze is anything but as he watches me, watches Evan devouring me from behind. My pace increases as Evan drives his curled middle finger deeper, pressing with growing force against the swell of my insides, amping up my pleasure with every push of that devious button.

As if in response, Gavin pulls back, dragging himself out of my mouth and beckoning me toward him. I comply, pulling away from Evan slightly as I rise to kiss my powerful lover. He grins as he looks over my shoulder, and I can’t help hazarding a glance back to watch Evan lick his fingers one by one, tasting me.

It unshackles something inside me, the last vestiges of self-control I have. There’s nothing stopping this now. I have to have them in me.

Now.

An agreement passes between them, and Gavin rises up, trading places with Evan.

I let myself fall back, rolling onto the bed and pulling Evan toward me, beckoning him toward my lips, first with a kiss, then licking my lips and reaching for his cock, forcing him to position himself over me. Tilting back my head, I start with the tip, toying with him as Gavin situates himself below me, grazing his rough palms up my inner thighs, spreading my legs and tossing them over his shoulders. The first brush of his lips along my lips is heaven, then his tongue is raking up my middle, tasting every fold.

Right as he presses his lips to my clit, I lick down the bottom of Evan’s expanse, making him bend back. My hands are there, scraping my nails down his stomach above me, down his thighs as I tease his balls with my lips.

Vibrations start to reverberate through my body with the pace of our taunting, the foreplay mounting the energy between us to atmospheric heights. Gavin’s lips lock onto my clit, his tongue dancing in circles, steady enough to get my hips rolling but random enough to keep me from rocketing toward my release. He’s a fucking master with his tongue.

It's like I'm caught between a rock and a hard place and both of those places are pure lust and desire. And love.

I couldn't ask for anything else.

Except, well, just one more thing.

“I’m ready…” I whisper, my voice a husky moan.

“For what?” Evan prods, stroking my cheek with the knuckles on one hand.

“Tell us what you want, Lena.” That rumble barrels into my core.

“Tell us how you want us.”

My heart is racing but my mind is swimming with possibilities. All I can think of is how much I want them. But I want to tell them. I want to order them to do what I need most.

“I want you both inside me. Now. Just as you are.” It’s all I can manage, the words desperate and gasping.

Gavin pauses, licking me once. “I wanted to finish you off first.”

“No. I want to come with you inside me. Both of you. I'm too fucking close.” I nearly cry out as he pulls away, rising over me and hooking his thick, cabled forearms under my calves.

I feel him right there, spreading my entrance with his head, making my legs shake with anticipation. And at my lips, Evan’s stunning manhood, rocking back and forth with the slight sway of his hips.

That rhythm is a promise of what’s coming.

Evan sighs in shock as I take him into my mouth, pairing with the slow, luxurious pressure of Gavin gliding into me. The two of them bottom out, filling me to the brim, making me grip the bed to keep from flying away, coming undone right there on the spot.

They both draw back, pausing to let me catch my breath, but I want none of it. “Oh, don’t stop. Never, ever stop.”

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