Page 102 of Unforgettable

I might have blacked out because I didn’t remember Reed removing his fingers and climbing up toward my face. But when I opened my eyes, there he was in front of me, smiling crookedly but with a heat in his eyes I wanted to fall into.

“So fucking sweet. Watching you come is my new favorite thing.” Then he kissed me, brushing his tongue into my mouth, and a desire stirred within me again.

The answer was yes, they were trying to kill me.

“You going to take us both?” Josh asked while Reed’s tongue was still in my mouth.

I pulled away and turned my head, my nod of agreement immediate. I’d prepared for that moment. And the thrill of being between the two of them sent a shiver down my spine. I tilted my head farther back, and Josh quickly captured my lips. His hand drifted up my chest and throat before cupping my cheek and deepening the kiss. A moan I had no control of slipped into his mouth and someone growled.

Realizing it was Reed, I smiled against Josh’s lips.

“I need to be inside of you,” Josh said, barely breaking our kiss.

“Yes, please.”

He gripped my hips and flipped me around like I was weightless. My knees planted on either side of his legs, we were chest to chest, and I could see the effect of it all on him. His pupils were dilated, and there was an overwhelming hunger in his eyes. Like he was a prisoner to it.

Then he touched me like he was touching me for the first time again. He cupped my cheek and pressed his lips to mine as he slid his cock back and forth through my wetness, pausing over my clit.

“Please,” I pleaded. I needed him—them—inside of me like I hadn’t needed anything before.

“You sound so pretty when you beg,” Reed commented from behind me.

And I nearly combusted when Josh lined himself up with my opening. His fingers teased a trail down my jaw, my neck and over my chest before coming to rest beneath my breast as the other hand gripped his cock and he positioned himself beneath me. My hips shifted, and I began to lower myself onto him until Reed’s hands gripped my hips and guided me the rest of the way down onto Josh’s waiting cock.

He filled me completely, and although they’d prepared me with their fingers and an orgasm, that was nothing compared to feeling his thick length. It was the best kind of stretch.

With him buried deep inside of me, I stilled and gave my body a moment to get used to his size. Reed’s hands tensed on my hips, and I could feel the heat of him at my back. They both gave me a second, then his hands flexed, urging me to move over his friend.

I braced myself against Josh, my hands gripping his shoulders as I leaned forward and lifted my hips. I slid up his cock until only the tip was inside of me, and his resounding moan was exactly what I’d hoped for. When I let my hips fall once again, plunging him into me, we both groaned in unison as he grazed my cervix.

“Fuck, yes. Ride him,” Reed instructed, guiding me up and down his friend’s cock.

Josh’s hands were higher, braced around my rib cage as I bounced up and down. Every so often, I’d change it up, grinding down harder onto him and relishing the pressure against my clit. And each time he grazed that place deep inside of me, a bolt of pleasure careened through me.

Josh’s jaw was slack, but the hunger in his eyes hadn’t diminished. It grew the longer I rode him.

“Are you going to let me in here?” Reed asked as his fingers spread me apart and brushed between my cheeks. When he paused against the place I’d only ever allowed the two of them, I pushed back into his touch. My walls clenched around Josh at the thought of taking them both together again.

“Oh fuck.” Josh sucked in a breath beneath me. “Yes, she is,” he clarified, feeling my reaction to even the mention of the possibility of having both of them at once.

Reed held his thumb in front of my mouth and pressed it against my lower lip, forcing me to open. “Suck,” he instructed. And I did, giving him the same attention I had to Josh earlier.

He didn’t let me go too far, though, before he pulled it from my mouth and pressed it against my ass. Once, twice, he circled the entrance and ran his other hand adoringly up my back as he slowly pushed inside. To give him better access, I leaned forward over Josh, who took the opportunity to suck one of my nipples into his mouth. He continued his deep, long strokes up into me and easily distracted me from the uncomfortable feeling I knew would come.

But I let myself relax into it, knowing that neither of the men inside of me wanted to do anything besides make me feel good. And the uncomfortable sensation would eventually give way to insurmountable pleasure.

“There you go, let me in,” Reed murmured, pushing past the second ring of muscles. Stilling, he let me adjust to the feeling before he pulled out and pushed back again. And quickly, the odd feeling morphed. I continued moving up and down on Josh as Reed moved with me.

“More,” I pleaded, and both men chuckled.

“Lube?” Reed asked, and I pointed to the bedside table. He leaned over, pulled the top drawer open, and paused behind me.

Instead of coming back with the lube, he had Patrick, my vibrator, in his hand. He eyed me but put it back before he retrieved the small bottle of lube I was so glad I’d kept there.

“That,” he said, referring to Patrick, “will be used later.”

I nearly made a smart-ass comment, but it died on my tongue when I heard the snap of the lid to the bottle and two fingers prodding my entrance. Not giving me as much time as before, he pressed inside of me.

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