Page 45 of Three Pucking Wedding Dates

“Gray,” I gasp, feeling the pressure build within me. “Oh god, that feels so good.”

“Tell us what you want, Oakley,” Reid murmurs, his voice low and seductive. “We’re here for you.”

My thoughts whirl, searching for the words as the pleasure continues to mount. “More,” I manage to whisper. “Please…don’t stop.”

“Your wish is our command,” Gray replies, his fingers curling inside of me, hitting that perfect spot that makes my vision blur.

I can feel myself teetering on the edge, a powerful wave of ecstasy threatening to consume me. The combination of Reid’s mouth on my breasts and Gray’s skilled fingers inside me is too much to bear, and I know I won’t be able to hold back any longer.

“Reid, Gray, I—” My voice breaks off in a moan as the orgasm crashes through me, a tidal wave of pleasure that takes my breath away. I tremble and gasp, clinging to them both as if they’re my lifeline. Gray’s fingers are coated in my release, but he doesn’t seem to mind—if anything, the sight only seems to fuel his desire.

“God, Oakley,” Reid breathes, finally releasing my breast from his mouth. “You’re absolutely amazing.”

As my breathing gradually returns to normal and the aftershocks of pleasure fade, I realize that there’s no place I’d rather be than here, caught in the embrace of these two incredible men who love me unconditionally.

The warmth of Gray’s body against my back is a stark contrast to the cool metal of the car door as he positions himself, pressing the side of his face to mine. I can feel the steady beat of his heart, a rhythm that seems to sync with my own as he pulls me onto his lap.

“Are you ready for this, Oakley?” Gray asks, his breath hot in my ear. His erection presses against my entrance, teasing and tempting me.

“God, yes,” I gasp out, unable to contain my desire any longer. The heat of the car only adds to the intensity of the moment, and I can’t help but feel a thrill at the illicitness of it all.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, a note of approval in his voice. With one smooth motion, he enters me, filling me completely. My scream of pleasure echoes through the confined space of the car, and I cling to Gray’s broad shoulders for support.

“Jesus, Oakley,” Reid says from beside us, his green eyes blazing with lust. I’ve never seen him look so wild, so untamed. “You’re so fucking sexy when you scream like that.”

He undoes his pants, presenting his erection to my lips. Nervous but willing, I take him into my mouth, guided by the firm grip he has on my hair. It’s a new sensation for me, but Reid’s moan of satisfaction spurs me on.

“Oakley…fuck, that feels incredible,” Reid groans, his fingers tightening in my hair. I glance up at him, seeking reassurance, and am met with a look of pure adoration.

As I pleasure Reid, Gray continues to move within me, each thrust pushing me closer and closer to the edge. The combination of sensations is overwhelming, but I revel in it, my mind focused solely on the two men who mean the world to me.

“Gray, I…I’m close,” I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. Gray leans down to kiss my neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake.

Gray’s strong hands grip my hips as he thrusts into me, his eyes locked onto mine with a fierce possessiveness. Between my lips, Reid’s erection pulses, demanding attention as I take him deeper.

“God, Oakley, you’re amazing,” Reid moans, his voice thick with desire. His hand in my hair guides my movements, encouraging me to pleasure him further. My thoughts swirl with everysensation—the taste of Reid, the feeling of Gray filling me, and their gazes burning into my soul.

“Are you close?” I ask Reid, stroking his erection with my hands for a moment before returning my mouth to him. He nods, biting his lower lip to suppress a moan.

“Very…keep going, baby,” he answers, his voice strained.

At the same time, Gray continues to drive himself into me, each movement hitting just the right spot. “You feel incredible, sweetheart,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my neck. The combination of their praise and their touch is intoxicating, making me dizzy with need.

“Please, don’t stop,” I beg, my voice raw with lust. The desperation in my plea seems to ignite something within them, and their movements grow more urgent, the rhythm of our passion quickening until it’s a frenzied dance of desire.

“Oakley…I’m…” Reid gasps, his grip on my hair tightening. And then I feel it, the warmth of his release filling my mouth as he groans in ecstasy. The sight of Reid lost in pleasure triggers something deep within me, sending me spiraling toward the edge.

“Gray, now!” I cry out, my body tensing as another wave of pleasure washes over me.

“Jesus, Oakley…” Gray’s voice is a barely audible growl, and I feel him shudder beneath me, his seed filling me as he reaches his climax.

I’m left panting in the aftermath, my body still tingling with waves of pleasure. My head rests on Gray’s broad shoulder, and I feel Reid’s warm hand gently stroking my hair.

“Whew.” Reid chuckles softly, his breath tickling my ear. “That was…intense.”

“Agreed,” I murmur, feeling utterly spent. Gray kisses my cheek tenderly, and I can’t help but smile at the affectionate gesture.

“Alright, we should probably get going,” Reid suggests, his voice light and carefree as he starts to put himself back together.

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