Page 25 of Chill

“I’m sorry I left the room,” I find myself saying, my other arm moving back to grip Val’s hair and dragging his face to mine. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to worry you?—”

He kisses me harder than Kieran had, licking over the seam of my lips before his tongue dips into my mouth. It’s too easy torelax into him, to just completely give myself over to the feeling of their mouths and hands.

God, I could so get used to this once in a while. I love their roughness, their desperation. I love the games we play that end with fingerprint shaped bruises and my ass stinging from their ‘punishments.’

But there’s something so amazing about this, too. Something that has me drowning inthem.

“It’s okay, darling girl,” Kieran promises me, sitting up and adding another finger inside me. “You’re okay, and that’s what matters. For tonight.” His eyes glint slyly, and when Val looks up at him, he captures the brunet’s mouth in a kiss.

Val moans in surprised delight, and I see him licking at every inch of Kieran’s mouth like he’s desperate for the taste of him.

For the taste of both of us, I realize, gasping as Kieran crooks his fingers into me. One of Val’s hands leaves my chest, and his fingers skim down my body until he can reach Kieran’s hand.

I expect him to play with my clit. To compliment Kieran the way he normally does as they work to push me over the edge. Instead, he presses two fingers into me, until he’s finger-fucking me in tandem with Kieran and I’m gasping, rocking against them and unable to keep my eyes open.

“Fuck,” I whine, starting to pant at the stimulation, at the absolute pleasure I’m feeling from both of them touching me like this. “Fuck, you two don’t play fair at all, you know?”

Kieran laughs darkly, turning to graze his teeth along my ear. “We’ve never said we do. And we’re just trying to make you feel good.”

“Just trying to remind you that no matter what you do, or how often you don’t listen to us, you’ll always be ours,” Val adds softly, his tongue lapping at my throat and prompting me to tilt my head back to expose my neck to them.

Whatever else I want to say is lost in the way I’m drowning. In the way their fingers move inside me, against me, and the way they both tease every soft part of me they can find to evoke any gasp, any soft moan they can get from me.

It’s not fair.

It’s perfect.

“Not fair,” I repeat. “Because it shouldn’t be this easy for you guys to—” I gasp when Val crooks his fingers inside of me, stroking over the spot that makes me more desperate than I was a few minutes ago.

“For us to what? Make you come?” Kieran asks. “For us to make you want to beg? I won’t make you beg, Noa. Not this time.”

“Next time’s a different story, though.” Val chuckles softly. “So you should enjoy this while it lasts. I’ll help him. Next time, you’ll have to beg to get an ounce of pleasure from us.” He bites down gently on my shoulder, like I’m made of porcelain and he’s afraid I’ll break.

And maybe I will if they keep this up.

“Fuck…” I sigh, unable to keep still. My hands fall to the bed, gripping the sheets while they finger me, and when they kiss each other again, it feels a lot like a private show tailored directly to me.

God, they’re so fucking attractive together.

And they’remine.

“Please,” I whine, finding I have absolutely no pride left. Kieran breaks away, grinning down at me with a dark look.

“Please what?” he asks, as if he doesn’t know. “Please what, darling girl?”

“Please make me come?Fuck, I really want to come.” God, I’m so close. I barely need anything at all. I just?—

“Come for us, princess,” Val purrs in my ear. He twists his hand so he can rub his thumb over my clitfinally. “Come on our fingers, like the good girl you are.”

That’s all it takes. Just that touch and I’m completely falling apart between them while they watch. While they lick and touch and murmur the softest, filthiest things against my skin.

“I like you guys a lot,” I murmur, already feeling myself zoning out again. “But I might not if you punish me for just walking down the hallway.” God, I’m so relaxed. So ready to just go back to sleep. My headache is secondary, just like most of the other aches and pains in my body.

I’m too enamored with them, and how good I feel.

“We’ll see about that,” Kieran chuckles. He leans forward, and both of them push me down onto the bed, still completely naked, before Val slips into place behind me and pulls me back against him. Kieran remains seated in front of me, stroking my hair as he gazes at me.

“Go to sleep, darling girl,” he murmurs with a sigh. “We have a lot of cleanup to do in the morning.”

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