Page 60 of Claiming Ours
“Fucking hell.”
My cheek moved along his chest with my growing smile at the sound of his words rumbling in my ear. A wide palm cupped an ass cheek and squeezed.
“I knew it would be amazing with you.” I shifted to rest my chin on his sternum. His soft, relaxed expression made him look years younger and perfectly content. My heart swelled, knowing I did that. That I gave him a few moments of peace. “But it was beyond anything I could’ve imagined.”
I sighed, utterly content as a single scarred knuckle traced down my cheek.
“I don’t want to move,” I admitted, but like the traitorous bitch it was, my stomach growled loud enough for Liam to hear.
“I want to stay buried in your warm, tight pussy for the rest of my life?—”
“That’s called cock warming.”
Both our heads snapped toward Memphis’s voice.
“Lunch is done and on the counter.” I felt my cheeks heat, though I wasn’t sure why. “I’m happy for you—both of you. And even though I wasn’t here for it all—” He reached down and adjusted himself, drawing my attention to the way his jeans tented. “—what I saw was hot enough for me to almost come in my pants. Come and eat when you’re ready. No rush.” A smirk pulled at his lips. “If you want to do it again first, just let me know, and I’ll park my ass on that chair in the corner to watch the full show.”
I relaxed against Liam with a relieved sigh. It wasn’t embarrassment that he’d caught us, but worry, maybe. I wasn’t sure how he would respond to Liam and me, knowing he’d taken my virginity and we did it alone, without him. Seeing how calm Memphis was—turned on, actually—eased the lingering concern and allowed the possibilities of the three of us to flood my thoughts.
Liam’s grunt had me turning my focus to his strained expression.
“What? Am I hurting you?” Palm to his chest, I pushed away only for him to stop me with an arm around my waist, holding me hostage.
“Whatever you just thought about had your pussy squeezing the life out of my dick.” He peeked one eye open to scan my face. “What was it?” When I sealed my lips shut, he lifted a hand and slapped it against my ass hard. “Answer me.”
“Us three together,” I rasped. “Liam,” I hedged. “I think I need….”
“I fucking know, Baylee. I can feel you getting wetter and fluttering around me. All that because you thought about us three?” He threaded a hand through my loose hair, pushing it out of my face as I nodded. “Tell me.” When I started to respond, he pressed a finger to my lips, dipping the tip inside my mouth. “No, actually tellus. Memphis,” he yelled.
Memphis appeared in the doorway and leaned a shoulder against the frame. “You called?”
“Seems like our girl here thought about us three together and made her needy for more of me taking her perfect pussy.”
A smirk pulled at his lips as he studied me, gaze sliding over my naked body like a gentle caress. “Oh, really?”
Lips parted, cheeks hot, I gave in to the need to move, slightly shifting my lower half that was connected to Liam. The hand in my hair tightened, pulling at my strands as his hiss sounded through the room.
“Really,” Liam groaned. “Sit in the chair like a good boy,” he commanded, “and let’s hear all the dirty thoughts Baylee has about the three of us.”
“Fucking gladly.” On his way to the chair, Memphis paused by the bed to run a single finger down my spine and along the curve of my ass, lingering there. “Wait until you try to take both of us.”
I whirled my head toward him. “Have you done that before?”
“With the help of a dildo, yes.”
I pressed my lips into a tight line, not liking the idea of him with someone else, which immediately made me feel guilty. Another man’s dick was literally inside me right now. How could I be jealous of someone from his past?
A wide smile split Memphis’s face. “I like you being jealous, Kitten, but no one has ever compared to even the idea of you. They were all just mediocre stand-ins.”
My heart raced as he leaned down, kissing me. I moved along Liam’s shaft, attempting to push him even deeper to relieve the pulsing need once again filling my veins.
“Looks like you’ll be participating after all,” Liam said. “Keep kissing her and playing with her tits while I take care of her needy cunt.”
Memphis stood straight and shrugged out of his jacket, then knelt on the bed.
“Best day ever,” he said before devouring my mouth.
I couldn’t agree more.
