“Oh,fuck,sweetheart. You’re so fucking wet,” I growl against her mouth as she lifts herself up, nearly off me, then slides back down until I am buried completely inside of her again.
Our lips part as we both try to catch our goddamn breath.
I thrust into her, finally getting to, and when her head tips back in pleasure, my lips find her neck, nipping and kissing every inch.
And as much as I’m sure the other two men in this room are enjoying the show, it’s time they get involved.
I smirk at Luke, because I have plans for him.
He smiles back, wondering what those plans are.
“Colton,” I say between kisses. “How you feeling? Think you can take her ass?” I glance at the man behind her, then chuckle at the light shining in his eyes from the invitation.
“Oh, I’m good,” he growls.
He’s not, but whatever.I’m sure I’ll have to fix his stitches later anyway.
Leena stills, looking at me in shock. It’s fucking adorable.
“If that’s okay with you, dear.” I smirk.
“Yes. That’s okay,” she says quickly, her eyes are shining like Colton’s just did.
I groan in pleasure as she grinds down on my lap again, watching as Luke tugs off Colton’s shirt, then helps him stand to remove his… well,Luke’ssweatpants.
He’s just as bad as Leena with that shit.
Glad my pants don’t fit him.
I shift forward in the chair, then close my legs so Colton can straddle them. He sits down behind Leena, then his black gloved hand wraps around her throat, squeezing gently and pulling her against the hard, naked lines of his body. She gasps.
“What do you say to Seb?” his dominant voice hums in her ear.
“Thank you,” she says, breathless.
Wrong answer.I smile.
The veins in Colton’s hand show through the glove as he tightens his grip, forcing her to look straight at me.
“Thank you,what?” he grits out, smiling at me.
“Thank you,sir,”she amends.
“Good. Fucking. Girl,” he praises, before releasing his grip and reaching for the lube.
I’ve missed this version of Colton. I’m glad to see he hasn’t changed. And the fact that Leena’s pussy was clenching around my cock the entire time his hand was at her throat confirms that she likes this version of him too.
I wonder for a moment how in the fuck I managed to fall in love with a woman who’s into this shit. How could any one person be so fucking perfect for me.
ForLuke.
I’m still not sure how Colton fits into all of this, butfuck meif this doesn’t feel…right. I know it’s not the first time we’ve fucked a girl with him. But it’s different when it’s Leena. This isn’t a scene, or a lifestyle, or a contract.
This is me, Luke and Leena. This is our life.
Why does it feel so natural to have Colton all wrapped in it with us?
Before I can think about that too much, Luke is suddenly standing behind me, pulling my hair back so my head is tipped up toward him. His mouth crashes down on mine, kissing me upside down, which is so fucking different, and so goddamn hot. He bites at my lip, his tongue tangling with mine as I thrust up into Leena, enjoying the noises she makes when I do.