Page 91 of Backfire
That was all I got out before Reese ducked his head and laved his tongue over my clit. The moan that came out of me caused Devlin to groan and drag his mouth along the side of my face.
“That’s it,Bréagán, let go.”
“I don’t—” My argument was cut off by a sharp inhale as a finger was thrust into my opening.
All speech capability was gone after that. Reese knew exactly how to pump his fingers so he’d hit that spot deep inside with just enough force to drive me close, but not push me over the edge. I begged him to let me come, but he just smiled and continued his torture.
My pussy cried when he pulled his fingers out of me. I was so close that I couldn’t do anything beyond mewling like a cat in heat when he lined his cock up. All I needed was one little flick. Hell, a strong puff of air might do it.
“Look at me, Sydney.”
I whimpered and rolled my head to the feral glint in Reese’s light eyes.
“You know your friend Scotty Dalton?” He folded over me, pressed his palms into the mattress, then whispered, “I burned his house down.”
His hips snapped, forcing his entire length inside me. My back bowed off Devlin as a wave of pleasurable pain crashed over me.
I couldn’t breathe past the pain of being stretched so quickly, but I couldn’t think past the orgasm clouding my mind. That strange concoction of sensations got more intense with each thrust of Reese’s hips.
I felt Devlin’s hand wrap around my neck, and I heard him growl, “You’re so fucking hot when you come.” But I couldn’t do anything other than hang on while Reese fucked me.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he stopped.
I opened my eyes to thank him but stopped when I saw where Reese had his attention fixated.
“Fuck me,” he growled. “Look at that shit.”
Even Devlin was leaning over to watch, and I gotta say, I couldn’t blame them. The sight of Reese’s thickness disappearing into my body was awe-striking.
I followed each slow stroke, mesmerized by the way my delicate pink flesh wrapped around him. It was astonishing how my pussy had to stretch to accommodate his girth. It shouldn’t have been possible, but it was.
“Would it take two?” I wondered aloud.
Both Reese and Devlin’s eyes snapped to me.
“Oh, it’ll take two,” Reese said, giving his hips a swivel that made my breath hitch.
“But you’re nowhere near ready for that,” Devlin finished.
I’d never been more thankful for Devlin’s refusal than I was in that moment. I wasn’t even sure why I asked that question. The cock under my ass made me feel bad. Shouldn’t he get attention too?
“What about you?” I asked, looking back at Devlin.
A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. “You close?”
At first, I thought he was talking to me. Then Reese lifted my hips and drove his cock in so deep that white dotted my vision. “Almost.”
I held onto Devlin while Reese did exactly what he said he would. He rode me hard. And my pussy loved it. The sounds that came out of my mouth weren’t human.
I screamed until my throat was hoarse, then when my voice ran out, I used my hands to claw at the muscle engulfing me. Reese pounded into me then slowed down, dragging out every orgasm until I thought need would kill me.
When Reese slammed his hips in and groaned out his release, I was ready to cry. Then Devlin grabbed my hips and slid me down his length, taking over while Reese fell back and caught his breath. They continued to pass me back and forth until I passed out from exhaustion.
Every minute of the next two days was spent with Devlin and Reese. They not only wouldn’t let me out of their sight, but they kept catering to me. More so Reese than Devlin.
If I was hungry, I got food. If I was tired, someone carried me to bed, and if I looked at either one of them in a certain way… Well, let’s just say I spent a lot of time trapped on my bed.
Don’t get me wrong, it was kind of nice to have someone make me feel special for once, but it was a bit suffocating. Again, more so Reese than Devlin, who stuck to his demanding asshole attitude.
