Page 32 of Forever Theirs

“I think she likes that,” I rasped, eyelids closed to keep from grinding her down on my throbbing cock. Fuck, when was the last time I was this hard with no actual skin-to-skin contact? I’d probably explode in my jeans the moment I touched her creamy skin.

“Yes,” she whispered around his thumb still between her lips.

He nodded. “Good girl.”

“Holy fuck,” Aspen and I said at the same time. She jerked her gaze to stare at me, and I just shrugged. I liked bossy Miles, though it didn’t happen often.

“Now let’s discuss consent,” he said, pulling his thumb free to slide his hand down to collar her throat. Stepping between my thighs, he urged her so the back of her head pressed to his lower abs. “We can address consent every step of the way or blanket consent now, with you knowing all you have to say is stop or no and we will, immediately. If you want us to ask your permission every time we touch you, then that will happen. If you want us to take control, then that works too. But we just need to know now, before this goes any further, so we all understand your boundaries and wants.”

Her dark eyes flicked to me and searched my own. I smiled while rubbing my hands up and down her strong thighs. “You’re in charge here, sweetheart. You say what happens from here on out, and we obey. The last thing we want to do is make you feel uncomfortable or pressured. There are two of us and one of you, so communication is key.”

The tip of her pink tongue darted out to wet her lips. “I think… I think I want you two to take control. I don’t need you to ask me every step, with every touch. If I’m not ready or it’s not something I’m comfortable with, I’ll tell you.”

“And if you say stop or no or hesitate, we stop.” I nodded at Miles, appreciating him taking charge of the conversation. “You’re safe with us, baby girl, now and always.”

The tension in her body drained at his words, making her settle even harder against me, all while leaning back against Miles.

“Now, do you want me to help you finish what you two started?”

I sucked in a deep breath at the same moment she nodded with a pitiful whimper.

A hum of approval rumbled from Miles’s chest. With his free hand, he pulled something from his back pocket and dangled it in front of her face.

“Trust me?” he asked.

“Yes,” Aspen croaked out with zero hesitation.

The bright blue mask slid in place over her eyes, easily cutting off her vision. A full-body shiver overtook her, making me bite my lip to keep from moaning her name. Bunching her hair in a tight grip, Miles guided her face back down to mine, hovering her lips so close that our breaths mingled.

“Kiss her,” he murmured, hooded gaze locked on our faces.

Not needing to be told twice, I captured her lips with mine and cupped her face, shifting the angle to devour her mouth like I wanted. Both of us stilled when Miles pressed her down harder, adjusting her hips so her core ground against me. Using his hold on her hips, he rocked her back and forth, changing the cadence with every moan or breath hitch that I greedily consumed with our frantic kiss.

“Oh, fuck,” she rasped against my lips. Pulling back, she ducked her head, sealing her face against the crook of my neck. Grinding my teeth, I squeezed both eyes shut to keep from exploding in my pants like a fucking teenager. Peeking one eye open, I caught Miles’s attention and flipped him the bird. The fucker just smirked, knowing full well that he was torturing me while helping her ease the obvious frustration building earlier about the idea of two men touching her at once.

Her gasp filled the living room. Movements fractured, no longer needing Miles’s help, Aspen ground against me as she came with a quiet curse and shuddered. When she slumped forward, breaths slowing and every muscle soft and relaxed, Miles gently pulled her off me, laying her along the couch with her head in his lap. Stroking thick fingers through her hair, he hitched his chin toward my room, knowing I needed to take care of myself if I wanted to walk normally tomorrow.

Peeling myself off the couch, I planted a soft kiss against her cheek and strode to my room, quietly closing the door behind me. Inside my bathroom, I quickly stripped off my clothes, ignoring the massive wet spot on my boxer briefs from the amount of precum her body moving against mine pulled out of me, and stepped into the shower.

I spit in my hand and gripped my cock in a tight fist before even thinking about turning on the water, the need to release an insistent, painful pulse that had to be sated before anything else. A single palm sealed to the cold tile along the wall, I thrust my hips in quick succession, my dick sliding in my grip while replaying the last fifteen minutes like a short porno film.

A familiar zing trailed down my spine and settled in my balls, making my grip tighten to the point of pain and shoving me over the edge. Her grunted name rang through the small bathroom as I came hard, back bowing and knees going weak.

Fucking hell.I slumped against the wall, chest heaving and heart racing.

Holy soul-snatching orgasm.

Peeling both eyes open, I blinked, barely seeing the shower floor through the mess of hair hanging in front of my eyes. That was fucking intense and made me almost wary of how it would be when I came balls deep inside her.

Damnit. Just thinking about it had my dick twitching to life, gearing up for round two.

Not today, buddy.

Shaking my head, I reached to turn on the water, quickly rinsing off the thin layer of sweat that now coated my skin.

After drying off, I slipped on a fresh pair of boxer briefs under the same clothes from earlier since I’d only worn them an hour, plus they smelled like her. Whether it was a certain perfume she wore or just her natural scent, I couldn’t get enough and loved that every time I moved, a faint waft rose from my shirt.

Pulling the door open, I started to ask Miles if we were all set to gather the equipment for tomorrow, but the words dried up, and my feet stopped in their tracks. I blinked, squeezing my lids shut before opening them wide several times to see if the image in front of me changed.