Page 47 of Cheshire's Smile
Cheshire slapped my mound and I yelped. “Our mate asked you a question.”
I sucked on my lower lip and bucked my hips. “Yes.”
“And?” Hatter tugged at my corset strings and with practiced hands had it off me in seconds. His hands cupped my breast in his palms, pinching my nipples between his fingers. “How did it feel?”
A desperate sound escaped me. “Wonderful. It was exquisite.”
“Do you want him again?” Hatter pulled the front of my dress down exposing my breasts. “I’ve dreamed of seeing you two together. It was painful not being able to tell you how good you would look wrapped around his cock.”
“Please,” I begged, my body bucking into their hands.
“I’ve wanted you two like this for so long.” Hatter’s arm wrapped around my waist, jerking me back against him. His hardness ground into my lower back. “I need you both now.”
“Hatter,” I breathed, even as my hips chased my release. “We shouldn’t. You’re still recovering.”
“I haven’t felt this good in years, Alice darling.” Hatter’s eyes bored into mine over my shoulder, then flicked to Cheshire’s. “And after my brush with death I want nothing more than to see you spit roasted on our dicks.”
The surge of desire that poured into me with how much Hatter wanted this almost had me coming on the spot. “Mercury!”
“Cheshire?” Hatter murmured over my shoulder, still palming my breasts.
In the next second, I was surrounded by both of them. Their hands on me while they kissed over my shoulder. My eyes locked on where their mouths melded together, their tongues tangle with each other. The sight had my eyes rolling up and my body shuddering as I crested over the edge.
Hatter’s hand wrapped around my waist and dragged me across the bed. Cheshire prowled up beside us with me in the middle. Before I knew what was happening they had my dress pulled down my hips and tossed onto the floor, leaving me only in my thigh highs and shoes. Hatter removed each of my shoes, letting them fall with a thud.
“Leave these on,” Hatter groaned, his fingers walking up the inside of my thigh. “You know how much I love seeing you like this.”
“Tell me,” Cheshire’s fingers copied Hatter’s on my opposite thigh. “In the last year, have you trained our girl to take us both?” He ground his erection against my hip a low growl coming from his throat.
Too hyper focused on where they were touching me, I let Hatter answer.
“Oh, yes.” Hatter’s finger dipped between my thighs, stroking me from clit to puckered hole. “Not that she knows that was what I was doing.” He circled my back entrance gathering my slick until he could push a single digit into me.
I gasped and everything clenched up tight.
“Relax, love.” Hatter’s lips brushed over my nipple, before lapping at it with his tongue. “We’re not going to take you here today. We need longer than they are probably willing to give us.”
Cheshire reached his hand over and gripped Hatter through his pants. “I have dibs on this today.” His hot gaze dropped to my face. “How would you like that, pet? Do you want me inside you while Mercury takes my ass?”
I whimpered. The words making Hatter and mine’s desire flare so hot that I felt desperate to have someone, anyone inside of me.
“Then sit here and be the perfect princess I know you can be.”
My eyes zeroed in on Cheshire and Hatter as they stood from the bed.
Pushing up on my elbows, I watched them stand at the foot of the bed. Their hands moved over each other, pulling clothes off and dropping them to the floor. Hatter tugged on Cheshire’s tail, making me smile at the responding growl.
“Careful, Merc. Or I’ll be the one topping tonight.” Cheshire grabbed the back of Hatter’s neck, angling his head slightly.
Hatter grinned in return, only having eyes for Cheshire. Not that I minded.
I didn’t think I was the kind of female who enjoyed watching males together but watching the two males that I loved touching one another? A shot of desire spiked between my thighs.
Both males inhaled their hot gazes sliding over to me.
“Do you like that, lovely?” Cheshire purred, dragging his hand down Hatter’s chest before wrapping it around his hard length giving it a short tug.
My legs fell open as I groaned.
