Page 34 of Wild Bliss

Without thought she lifted her right hand toward him asWyatt continued to fuck her with his tongue. She glanced at Sawyer and gaspedbecause he’d chucked his jeans and stood there totally naked, every inch of himmuscled and perfect. His cock stood at attention, thrust up from a nest of neatdark hair, and he brought her hand to it.

“He’s going to be on you in a heartbeat once he wrings anorgasm out of you. He won’t even wait until we’re in bed,” Sawyer explained.“So I have to get what I can. Stroke me.”

She wrapped her hand around his big cock, loving the feel ofsoft flesh covering hard muscle. Sawyer’s hand covered hers, directing her.

Sabrina rode the wave, letting Wyatt pull her one way whileSawyer pushed her another. Somehow it wasn’t chaotic. Somehow they managed tofind a beautiful rhythm, matching each other and making it all run smoothly.

“You feel so fucking good,” Sawyer muttered, his handtightening around hers as he picked up the pace.

“Youtasteso fucking good.” She heard Wyatt’swords rumble against her pussy and then he sucked her clit between his lips,and she knew she was done for.

She felt Sawyer’s cock swell in her hands as the orgasmovertook her.

Nope. She’d never had one before. Not a real one. She’d hadlittle pleasures, mostly given by her own hands, but this was something sodifferent. This encased her and shoved the rest of the world out, blanketingher in pleasure as surely as the snow outside covered the world.

Sawyer groaned, and she felt the warmth of his release coverher fingers as she pumped his cock.

Wyatt rose from her pussy, getting to his knees and shovinghis jeans down, releasing his own cock.

He was so beautiful. Every bit as masculine as Sawyer, butin a unique way. Lean muscle to Sawyer’s linebacker presence. His cock was longand hard in his hand as he stared down at Sabrina, her arousal still on hislips.

Sawyer released her hand and reached to the table, grabbingsomething he tossed Wyatt’s way. “Thought you would need that.”

Condom. She watched as Wyatt tore open the package and withshaking hands rolled the condom over his cock.

Sawyer sank down on the couch across from them, notbothering to put his clothes back on.

Her whole body felt liquid as Wyatt spread her legs andsettled between them. His face was a mask of desire as he leaned down andkissed her.

He wanted her. So did Sawyer. It wouldn’t last but it didn’tmatter. She had this moment. This weekend. She could remember it forever andremember how for a brief moment she was everything she wanted to be.

She wrapped her legs around his waist as she felt his cockpress against her. Sawyer being in the room made it perfect. He was sittingthere watching them, no jealousy at all in his expression. When she looked overat him, he winked her way, his hand stroking his cock again.

He was waiting for his turn.

She wasn’t this woman. She wasn’t the kind of woman whocould handle two men. Except she was. This weekend she was. She could go backto being Ms. Leal when the snow melted, but for now she was dedicated to simplybeing theirs.

She gasped as he pressed himself inside. His hands held hertight as though he was afraid of losing her. She could have told him she wasn’tgoing anywhere. She wanted to know. Needed to see this through and take all thememories they could make in this short, stolen period of time.

He kissed her again, focusing her on him and the feel of hiscock stretching her. She was so full of him, so surrounded by him, and withSawyer’s gaze on her she felt like he was with them, too.

Wyatt kissed her over and over, giving her time to adjust.When her hands found his waist, slipping down to cup the cheeks of his ass, hegroaned and pulled away slightly.

“You feel so good,” he said against her ear. “So fuckinggood.”

He pulled out and then thrust back in, and Sabrina couldn’thelp but tighten herself around him, wanting him as close as possible. This wasthe intimacy she’d always craved, this feeling that they weren’t separate atall in this moment. Wyatt moved in and out, his cock rubbing against her sweetspot. She felt her whole body—so loose only moments before—tighten inanticipation. She’d been sure this part would only be for him. She’d known shewould take the closeness and affection while they had their pleasure, but shefelt desire spark through her again.

Wyatt picked up the pace, and she went careening over theedge, the orgasm catching her off guard and taking her breath away. Wyattseemed to go wild, his hips thrusting over and over as his cock moved insideher. She tightened her hands on him, riding the wave to a perfection she’d onlyfound once before. Moments ago, with him.

Wyatt fell on top of her, and she loved the feel of hisweight. A deep sense of peace invaded her bones as he kissed her neck and ranhis nose along her skin. He breathed her in, like he was trying to memorize herscent.

He smelled like sex and pine and the warmth of a fire in themiddle of winter.

He smelled like home.

Sabrina shook herself out of the thought. She wasn’t fallinginto the trap. This was exactly what Sawyer had told her it was. Sex, and itwas grand.

She forced the emotion out of her head, concentrating on theneeds of her body. She kissed Wyatt and then grinned Sawyer’s way. “So what doyou say we take this to the bedroom?”

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