Page 130 of Fostering Chemistry
“Oh my god,” I panted.
“Too much?” Aaron asked.
“Yes,” I said instantly, and Diego stilled. “But don’t stop.”
With a dark chuckle, his fingers circled my entrance, and his tongue returned to my clit. My moans echoed around the room.
Aaron and Cody took that as a cue to work my nipples harder, pinching them, which was a little difficult since I was thrashing all over the bed. Or at least as much as I could with three powerful male bodies holding me down. And that right there was enough to fuel my fantasies for weeks, if not longer.
Then there were two fingers at my entrance, and I cried out when Diego pushed inside. He was still using his mouth on my clit, and I was reminded that he had a very talented tongue capable of speaking two languages and making me gasp for air.
He worked my clit harder, and my legs trembled, trapped in Aaron and Cody’s strong arms. Diego flicked his tongue across my clit relentlessly, and the pressure building inside me peaked. I cried out, my body freezing, my muscles tense.
My back arched as the intense waves hit, and my cries filled the room again and again. Diego’s finger curled deep inside me, and my groans cut off as I tried to remember how to breathe. My mouth opened in a silent scream as the sensations overwhelmed me. The tongue on my clit. The fingers inside me and on my nipples. The three of them did everything they could to prolong my pleasure.
Finally, the tension in my muscles eased, and I collapsed against the bed, my head going back from side to side as if trying to deny how hard I’d come—but I couldn’t.
The men backed off—except for Diego’s fingers, trapped deep inside me, where I’d clamped down on him. It felt so good, but also like a preview. There was something else I wanted to feel there very soon.
But not right now.
In a daze, I blinked, looking around me. Aaron had a self-satisfied smirk on his face as he watched aftershocks shoot through me.
Cody’s expression was more tender. He brushed the hair away from my forehead and gave me a gentle kiss—not a very long one, since I was still trying to get enough air back into my lungs. And Diego… I didn’t know what to make of him.
He had proven time and time again that he could be a wild man. But he could also be a responsible, caring one. Both sides were appealing, but I was very glad that tonight, he’d set aside his RA role, as Aaron had requested.
Diego wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, smirking slightly. He’d done a good job, and he knew it. He shifted to the side, and the others let go of my still-trembling legs.
Aaron pulled the sheet up to my waist, and I was glad. Now that the lingering effects of that mind-blowing orgasm were fading, I felt a little self-conscious about coming that hard in front of them. With shaky fingers, I tried to close the sides of the babydoll nightie, but then Cody’s hand was on my breast, covering it and kneading gently.
Aaron followed suit on the other side, and I smiled, still tired. “I like the nightie, but your hands feel better.”
Aaron grinned and looked at Cody. “I guess we have a future as lingerie.”
I laughed softly. It wasn’t all that funny, but I was flooded with feel-good hormones from that amazing experience.
For a while, everyone was quiet. I think they were waiting for my breathing to go back to normal—or perhaps trying to figure out the next step.
“That was—wow,” I said, after a long silence, and Aaron laughed. “It was amazing, but I kind of don’t know what happens next.”
Diego gave me a wry smile. “This isn’t a class. There’s no syllabus. We can do anything we’d like. Anythingyou’dlike.”
Aaron cut in. “We totally understand if this is where you’d like to stop for the evening?—”
“It isn’t,” I said softly.
It was weird trying to hold a normal conversation when two hot-as-hell men were cupping my breasts, so I tugged the sheet higher. They both moved back.
Cody lay back on the bed next to me, his hand in my hair again. His intense gaze didn’t make me feel self-conscious. He had a way of looking at me like I was the only woman in the world.
“I just…” I looked at all of them. Iwantedall of them, but I didn’t know how to get there. “I just don’t know where to start.”
“I’d say we’ve already started,” Diego said, a slightly smug look on his face. “And it sounded like you liked Step One.”
“I did. But… what’s Step Two?”
“How about a massage?” Aaron suggested.
