Lawson swallows my moan as Cameron strokes mesoftly. A man I just met ten minutes ago is already playing my body like a fucking instrument, and in public, no less.
“The decision is yours, Lucy. I wanted to gift you your fantasy, and there’s no one I trust more than Cameron,” Lawson whispers between kisses.
“We don’t have to if you don’t want to,” Cameron continues as Lawson’s tongue sweeps against mine, dominating my mouth as he rubs against my clit. “But if you say yes, we’re going to take you upstairs, and by the end of the night, you’ll be so thoroughly wrecked that you won’t remember your own name.”
What the fuck do they put in the water in New York?
Lawson pulls back, staring at me with so much hunger in his eyes. One of his hands wraps in my hair, the other flicking a thumb over one hardened nipple. “It’s your call, rainbow. You’ve been fulfilling my fantasies since your graduation night. It’s time I satisfy one of yours.”
The storm clouds that usually reside in his eyes are deep and dark—a maelstrom of intense lust and desire.
“Would you be okay with sharing me?” I ask, even though he’s initiated everything. I’ve heard things like this can make or break couples, but are we even in a relationship?
“I want you to have every experience I didn’t get at your age, Lucy. I don’t want you to regret a single thing regarding us.” His words hint at a future—at least, that’s how it feels to me.
Turning my head, I meet Cameron’s intense blue gaze as he continues to stroke the apex of my thighs. Lifting a hand to brush my fingertips along his clean-shaven cheek, I bravelycup his chin and draw him closer. He kisses harder than Lawson, and his lips are thinner but no less enticing. He tastes like the whiskey in his glass and smells like a spicy, sweet soap.
As we part, I look back at Lawson. “Okay.”
The vortex of emotions in his eyes unfurls just as Cameron draws a small orgasm from me and groans into my ear, “This is the first of many, little Lucy.”
The next fiveminutes are a blur, from leaving the restaurant, entering the elevator, and returning to the hotel room. The door isn’t even closed behind us before Lawson and Cameron are working in tandem to remove my dress, my heels, my bra, and underwear—which I’m pretty sure Cameron rips as he yanks them down with his teeth while undoing the buckle of my heel.
“Looks like you already got her started, didn’t you, Lawson?” Cameron grips my butt as he stands, sliding his fingers through my dripping center to touch the plug still lodged firmly in my ass.
I whine as Lawson rips his mouth from mine as we both unbutton his dress shirt.
“We’ve been training all week,” he murmurs before claiming my lips again.
Cameron grips my chin from behind, pulling my head away from Lawson so he can take my mouth for himself. “What a lucky girl you are, little Lucy. With two men justdying to fill you so full, you’ll ache for us when you’re empty again.”
A strangled moan passes between my swollen lips. My breath comes in harsh, ragged puffs as Lawson rids himself of his pants before dropping to his knees. “Just wait till you taste her, Cam. Best fucking thing I’ve ever had the pleasure of devouring.”
“I can’t fucking wait.” Cameron chuckles in my ear as Lawson’s mouth closes over my clit, sucking softly as he pumps two fingers into me. I’m so wet it’s almost embarrassing. My body is wound so tightly I’m not sure I will last long at all between these two God-like men.
Lawson looks up at me from the space between my legs, so much tenderness shining in his eyes as he watches me take pleasure from him. I tangle my fingers in his hair, messing up his perfectly styled coif as I undulate my hips against his face.
The heat at my back disappears as Cameron rids himself of his clothes. When he returns, his hands graze down my arms. A swirl of ink in a smoke pattern surrounds his right wrist, climbing up his forearm. I focus on the patterns as he disentangles my hands from Lawson to draw them around his neck. Looking over my shoulder at him, I welcome his kiss as he reaches down and grips my thighs, lifting me into the air and spreading my legs to give Lawson better access.
“Fuck!” My high-pitched hoarse cry fills the room as Lawson rips my climax from me. The intensity leaves me in a drunken state of contentment.
“Such a good girl for Daddy, aren’t you, rainbow?” He helps Cam lower me to the bed, and I’m boneless as I stare up at them.
Cameron’s sun-kissed skin is a lighter shade than Lawson’s. His muscles are slimmer, and he stands maybe two inches shorter, but they’re both beautiful. A warm gush of arousal spills from between my legs as they both pump themselves while watching me.
Lawson’s cock is longer and thicker, but Cameron’s is still impressive, and my mouth salivates at the sight. Without being told, I move to my knees, crawling toward them with my intentions clear as I stare up at them through my lashes.
“Fuck, sweet girl, you don’t even need to be told, do you?” Cameron croons as I reach for them both, wrapping my hands around their cocks.
Lawson sinks a hand into my hair. “No, she’s such a good, obedient girl.” I preen beneath his praise, leaning my head into his touch. His fingers slide down to my chin, swiping along my bottom lip. “But this mouth is mine only.”
“That’s fair,” Cameron relents as I continue to jerk them off. “Such a shame, though.”
As he climbs onto the bed behind me, I try to lower my mouth to Lawson’s cock, but he stops me. “No, rainbow. Tonight is about you.”
I can feel one of Cameron’s hands on my backside as the other grabs the plug and slowly, with gentle pressure, pulls it from my body. It makes me feel empty, even as a ripple of pleasure rolls through me.
“Cam is going to take that precious hole tonight.” Lawson tosses a condom and a bottle of lube to his friend. “Is that okay?”