Or to be more specific, I feel a little numb. I guess I’ll take numb instead of the searing pain of a few moments ago.
Lev keeps up his slow, gentle grinding and my body starts getting used to his invasion. I feel myself getting wetter and wetter with every slow thrust.
“Oh.” I moan, when he rears back just slightly to surge all the way back in.
Somewhere deep within me, my body reacts with a tiny spark of pleasure.
“Did I hurt you?” Lev stops mid-thrust, his brows creased with worry.
“No.” I reassure him. “That felt… good.”
He leans down to kiss me, crushing me into Chance.
The movement causes his angle to shift, hitting a spot that sends more pleasure to all my nerve endings. The sensation created by Lev’s thrusts combined with Chance’s arms around me is like nothing I’ve ever felt before.
Before I know it, I’m meeting Lev’s thrusts, grinding my hips. My heart is beating in a strange tempo with each time he plunges into me.
The throbbing pain is replaced by the good kind of throbbing, and I spur Lev on.
He goes deeper, faster. His pulse is just as quick as mine, and I feel him pulsing inside me.
Lev gets harder and harder and my body is completely on board with how he feels inside me. My inner walls begin to flutter, hugging him tighter and tighter.
“Fuck,” Lev pants, buried inside me to the hilt. “You feel so good, Zee. I’m not gonna last much longer. Do you think you could come like this?”
I swallow, willing my breathing to slow down so I can answer his question. “I don’t know. It feels good, so good. But it’s different from when you were touching me or kissing me there.”
“We’ve got you, baby,” Chance’s lips are close to my ear. “Dude, if you shift and sit up a little, I would love to help Zara get there.”
I don’t know what he’s planning to do, but I trust him.
Lev looks so sexy as he holds the backs of my legs to keep me still while he drives into me over and over. I love the way the corded muscles in his arms pop with the exertion.
But Lev isn’t the only one who shifts. Chance has changed his position just enough to be able to reach between my thighs.
“Oh.” I gasp at the first contact of his fingers with my clit.
“Tell me if it’s too much, baby. Ok?”
He begins rubbing slow, light circles over my most sensitive spot and it feels like heaven.
“I’m so fucking close.” Lev grunts.
“Me too.” I tell them, as my clit is pulsing with increased intensity with every touch of Chance’s fingers.
Lev stills and the feeling of his cock pulsing inside me, and flooding me with warmth, is out of this world.
It feels so good that combined with Chance’s touch, it pushes me into my own orgasm.
“I hope this was at least half as good as it was for me, Zee.” Lev says, a few moments later, dipping his head to kiss me, but staying inside me just a little longer.
“It hurt at first,” I say honestly. “But then it was good. Better than good. Great.”
Chance’s lips play with my earlobe. “I’m glad your first time was good.”
Lev chooses that moment to slip out of me and I shift to face my stepbrother. I straddle him, playing with the blond stubble that’s barely visible on his jaw. “My first time isn’t over yet. I want you too, Chance.”
I prove that I mean it by closing my fingers around the base of his erection.