Page 70 of Unforgettable

Abandoning her clit, I lifted my middle finger to her mouth, pressing it against her already parted lips. “Suck,” I instructed.

Her eyes flared, and she obediently opened wider and stuck out her tongue. When her lips closed around my finger, I thought my legs would give out too. She hollowed her cheeks and twirled her tongue around it, tasting herself and giving us a show.

“Can you taste yourself on his finger?”

She nodded, and I removed my finger, ready to come in my pants if she didn’t stop.

Not that my finger needed to be more wet, she was already dripping by the time I pushed my finger inside of her.

She buckled when I crooked my finger and pressed the heel of my hand against her clit.

“Did he hit the perfect spot?” Reed asked against her lips.

She nodded and began grinding against my hand. I added another finger, and she gasped as her inner walls clamped down harder. Just like I knew she wanted, I massaged against her G-spot with my fingertips, picking up speed as her breaths came quicker. The sounds of her arousal mixed with her moans filled the small space around us.

“Are you already going to come for us? Are you going to make sure everyone downstairs knows who made you come?”

Each time Reed spoke, she clenched down harder. “She likes it when you talk dirty. Her needy, little cunt squeezes my fingers nice and hard.”

As I spoke, she bore down on me, one of her hands finding the back of my neck while the other grasped for Reed’s behind her.

She hung on to us as her pleasure neared its peak. With my hand that wasn’t occupied, I grabbed her hip and kept her in place as I fucked my fingers into her.

Reed kept one arm around her stomach, essentially the only thing keeping her standing, but he snaked the other up the center of her body. He teased one exposed nipple and then the other. He twirled his fingers around the dusky-pink peak and then pinched it roughly.

She seemed to glow as the pain morphed into pleasure. Reed’s hand continued upward and settled loosely around her neck. As my fingers found the perfect rhythm, enjoying the heat surrounding them, Amanda grasped my arm, a silent plea to keep going, to not stop.

Then her eyes opened and found Reed’s. I watched her nod to him, another silent request to keep going. His hand tightened around her throat and she let her head fall back to his shoulder.

He licked the shell of her ear as I squeezed her hip harder.

“You’re so beautiful when you come undone for us. When you let yourself go and give yourself over. There’s no reason to be scared, baby. We’ve got you; we’ll always have you. Now, I need you to come on Josh’s fingers and show us how badly you need us. How good does it feel to be between us? Do you know how crazy you make us? We’re both so hard right now watching you fall apart.”

Then he began muttering in Spanish as I continued to call her our dirty girl and tell her that she felt so good around my fingers.

The sexual tension between the three of us was like a piece of thread, or a string, ready to snap at any moment. Unable to stretch anymore against the unfathomable intensity. But it was Amanda’s orgasm that finally snapped it.

Her pussy clenched and gripped my fingers so perfectly. Pulling me deeper as her hips bucked, grinding her clit against my palm.

Reed continued to hold her up with a hand around her midsection and the other wrapped around her throat. Her cries were strangled by the pressure against her throat, but I could still make out both of our names and the word “yes” over and over again, chanting like she was thanking a higher power.

And watching her come apart, her release generously coating my fingers and my hand as her face contorted in blissful ecstasy was the most perfect sight.

It was several seconds before she blinked her eyes open and I removed my fingers. Reed released his hand from her throat and tentatively let her hold her own weight. She wobbled slightly, but we stood firm around her until she found her balance.

“Fuck,” she whispered, hands against my chest. “That was…”

“Amazing,” Reed said.

“Incredible,” I added.

“Crazy.”

“Perfect.”

“Unbelievable.”

“Intense.”