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I nodded, something warm unfurling in my chest at her acceptance.“And with Crush.”
She settled against me, her head tucked under my chin, her breath warm against my skin.“I think I’m falling for you both,” she admitted, the words muffled against my chest.“Is that crazy?”
“If it is, we’re all on the crazy train together,” I told her, stroking her hair as her breathing began to even out.“Sleep now.We’ll figure out the rest tomorrow.”
I stayed awake, listening to the symphony of sounds around me.River’s soft breathing, the diminishing storm, the occasional creak of the cabin settling, it all gave me a sense of peace.The soundtrack to the beginning of my real life.Somewhere below us, Crush moved around, checking and rechecking our safety as was his nature.I smiled into the darkness, feeling more contented than I could ever remember being despite my own unsatisfied desire.
Whatever came next, we’d face it together.All three of us.
Chapter Ten
River
I awoke to pleasure so intense it had to be a dream.Lightning flashed through the cabin windows, illuminating the room just enough for me to see Byte’s dark head between my thighs, his mouth working magic that had my back arching off the mattress.A moan escaped my lips before I could catch it, my mind still foggy with sleep even as my body responded with absolute clarity to each expert stroke of his tongue.“Oh my God.”I threaded my fingers through his hair, holding on for dear life as wave after wave of sensation crashed through me.
Byte hummed against my pussy, the vibration sending sparks shooting up my spine.He gripped my thighs, holding me open to his hungry mouth as I writhed beneath him, already teetering on the edge of release.
“That’s it, honey,” he murmured against me, his breath hot against my slick flesh.“Come for me.”Flashes of blinding light followed by the boom of thunder built to a crescendo as Byte flicked his tongue just right, then sucked gently on my clit.
I shattered, my orgasm ripping through me.My thighs trembled around Byte’s head as pleasure consumed me completely.I might have screamed but couldn’t be sure over the pounding of my heart and the howling wind outside.My ears roared, my heartbeat loud in my own head.
As I gasped for breath, coming down from the high, I became aware of another presence in the room.Crush leaned against the doorframe, watching us with an intensity that sent aftershocks rippling through my already sensitive body.Jaw clenched, eyes dark with desire, Crush absently palmed his cock over his boxer briefs.Flashes of lightning illuminated him in the background like some demon lover from hell.He’d clearly been there a while and -- Goddamn!-- him watching as Byte ate me out made me hot as shit.Another orgasm battered me.And that was kind of what it felt like.A beating from the inside.I was completely overwhelmed but there was no way I was missing out on anything they wanted to show me.No way in fucking hell.
When I’d had a chance to catch my breath, I gave Crush a weak smile he probably couldn’t see in the dim lighting of the night-light and the lingering storm.“Morning,” I whispered, voice raspy.
The corner of his mouth lifted in that half-smile that made my stomach flip.“Morning, baby,” The low rumble of his voice vibrated through my insides.“Sleep well?”
Before I could answer, Byte’s tongue swiped through my folds again, making me jerk.I was still so sensitive from my last climax that even his light touch felt almost too much.Almost.
“Byte,” I breathed, not sure if I was begging him to stop or continue.
“She tastes so fuckin’ good, Crush.”Byte lifted his head just enough to speak before diving back in, his tongue more insistent now.
Crush moved closer, sliding up the bed until he was beside me.“Is this okay?”he asked, his hand hovering near my face, waiting for permission.“Both of us here?”
“Yes.”I nodded, reaching for him.“God, yes.”
He grinned as he leaned down to kiss me, swallowing my moan.Crush kissed differently than his brother.Where Byte had been playful and exploratory last night, Crush was an all-consuming intensity.His kiss, deep and commanding, nearly made me lose my mind.He cupped my face, tilting my head to hold me where he wanted me as he swept his tongue into my mouth.
Between my legs, Byte slid a finger in my pussy, curling it to find a place inside me that made stars explode behind my eyelids.The dual assault of sensation was overwhelming in the best possible way.All I could do was surrender.I should have been terrified at how easily I’d given in, but there was nothing inside me screaming “regret.”I knew, beyond any doubt, the only thing about this whole situation I could ever regret would be to not allow it to continue and embrace the sensations and the men with everything in me.I was being worshipped by two men who seemed determined to wring every ounce of pleasure from my body.
Crush broke the kiss to trail his lips down my neck, nipping at the sensitive spot where it met my shoulder.“Beautiful,” he murmured against my skin, his voice thick with desire.He squeezed my breast, kneading gently before brushing his thumb over my nipple in slow, teasing circles.I couldn’t hold back my cries and needy whimpers.Didn’t even try.What was the point?They knew how they affected me.To deny them my appreciation would do us all a disservice.
“The noises she makes,” Byte growled from between my thighs, adding a second finger alongside the first.“Drives me fuckin’ insane!”
I’d never felt so wanted, so desired in my entire life.Where Byte’s touch was clever and teasing, finding exactly the right rhythm to drive me wild, Crush had a masterful, consuming possession in every stroke of his hands.The way he claimed me with each brush of his calloused fingers against my sensitive skin made me fall deeper and deeper under their spell.They were so different, yet they complemented each other perfectly.That’s when I finally understood how and why they would want to share a woman.They didn’t care about the sex so much as they always worked as a team.If their story about their parents had been true, it made perfect sense for them to claim the same woman.
“I c-can’t!It’s t-too much,” I cried, another orgasm building impossibly fast.
“You can,” Crush insisted, his lips finding mine again.“Let go, River.We’ve got you.I promise we won’t let you fall.”
Byte moved his fingers just right, flicking his tongue rapidly over my clit, and I exploded.The pleasure was so intense it bordered on pain, radiating outward from my core until every inch of me was consumed by it.I screamed into Crush’s mouth, my body spasming as waves of ecstasy crashed through me one after another.
Crush swallowed my cries, his kiss gentling as I rode out the aftershocks.Byte eased me through it, slowing his movements but not stopping entirely until I collapsed back against the pillows, completely spent.
“Holy shit,” I whispered when I could form words again.My limbs felt like liquid, my body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure.
Byte pressed a kiss to my inner thigh before moving up to lie beside me.My juices wet his mouth and his eyes were dark with his own arousal.“Good morning.”Christ, that grin of his should be illegal.
