Page 24 of The Coffee Shop

“Fuck,” he says slowly, his voice deeper than usual. I watch as Leena tips her head down to watch my actions. Then her eyes shoot to mine.

“Inside me.Now,” she says firmly.

And hell, I won’t ever deny her.

I quickly position myself, then Leena reaches up, cupping either side of my face gently, forcing my eyes to meet her eyes. Forcingmenot to look away.

My eyes never leave hers as I slide into her.

She is so tight, made even more so by the space Luke is taking up inside of her. She is warm and wet and everything I dreamed she would be. I let my forehead rest on hers, our breaths mingling as I savor the moment.

“Keep. Going,” she breathes, and Luke starts to move. There’s hardly anything between us as we move together, alternating, in and out, listening to Leena’s whimpers as we take her. Claim her.

Or maybe she’s claiming us, I don’t fucking know anymore. And I don’t fucking care.

All I care about is this moment.

Our thrusts become quicker, more frantic, until we are all crying out, our bodies tangled together in a mess of pleasure.

My fingers find their way back down to Leena’s clit, and I’ve barely touched her before she is coming undone. She shudders, then absolutely soaks me with the pleasure of her release.

And that’s it for me.

After one last thrust, I amdone. My body shuddersand I can feel and hear that Luke is not far behind. Within seconds, I feel his thrusts slow as he pours into her as well.

The world stands still and all I can hear is the sounds of our breaths, the feel of our heartbeats and my dick still pulsing inside of her.

Leena chuckles, a shallow little laughter of pleasure. Then Luke does as well, and I can’t help but join in.

Because that was…fuckingincredible.

I struggle to catch my breath. When I do, I force myself to pull out, so does Luke and we roll onto our backs on either side of her.

“Come on, sweetheart. Let’s get you cleaned up,” I say, throwing her over my shoulder as I carry her to the bathroom.

I leave Leena to finish up and when I return, I toss a wet rag to Luke before lying back down beside him. I put my hands behind my head and think about Leena. I’ve seen her smile before, but never likethat.

When I glance over at Luke and he stares back at me, we both let out a breath in mutual acknowledgement.

“Seb, wecan’tfuck this up,” he says to me, his voice serious.

I take in a long breath and stair at the ceiling. “I know,” I say, because I’m starting to see what he’s been talking about.

She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to us.

Chapter Eleven

LEENA

Istare at the bathroom mirror. I don’t even recognize myself.

Two men,I shake my head at the woman in the mirror reflecting back at me in disbelief.

This shouldn’t be something I’m into, it’s one of those things that is strictly reserved for pornos and sex clubs. But I still have this stupid grin on my face. And that didn’t feel dirty, or wrong, it felt… perfect. It feltright.

The way they make me feel… It’s more than anything I have ever felt. Normally, it’s wham, bam, thank you ma’am, the guy gets what he wants and he’s out the door first thing in the morning, if not sooner. But even in the shower last night, they paid attention tome. They refused to take advantage of me when I was drunk, and they gave me something special. Something that very few men, if any, have accomplished, and they did it with no expectations of anything in return.

And just now, they fuckingravishedme, made me feel like I was the center of their universe. But that didn’t take away from their own pleasure. Not at all. They enjoyed every moment. And the way they worked together?

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