“Goddamn, gorgeous,” Nik growls, brushing his fingers over my cheek. “It’s been too long since you’ve had that tiny little mouth wrapped around me.”
I grin. I like knowing I’m affecting him the same way he does me. Carver isn’t shy as he buries his tongue in my hole. His forearm wraps around my hip and he teases my clit with his finger. It’s intense trying to concentrate on making Nik feel good while Carver makes it his mission to undo me. He knows just how to tease my body to get me there with what feels like very little effort on his part.
“I’m trying to be a gentleman. Do you have any idea how hard it is to keep from fucking your face?” Nik teases his hand down the front of my dress, flicking his fingers over my nipple as he shoves me deeper onto his shaft with the other. “I love the mewls of pleasure, but I’m also a sick fuck who craves the gagging sounds when you dip a little too deep.”
I gasp as electric shocks jolt through my system.
“That’s it, gorgeous. Come for us,” Nik growls, cupping my tit. My pussy clenches around Carver’s tongue as he flicks his thumb over my clit. “Shh, we’ve got to keep it down.”
I jolt, realizing I’ve been sobbing around him.
My orgasm subsides slowly, but Carver keeps licking like he’s desperate for every drop of my slick. He pulls back and slaps my ass.
“You’ve got no idea how hard it is to keep from ramming my cock up your tight little hole.” Carver pulls me off Nik’s cock. Once I’m upright his hands land on my hips and he sets me right on Nik’s lap.
Nik smirks, stretching back. “Are you going to ride me now?”
“Yes.” I grip him, guiding him to my opening, and sink down with an embarrassingly loud moan.
Carver slaps a hand over my mouth as Nik’s hands land on my hips.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Nik growls, wrapping his arm around my lower back. “I forgot how snug your needy little pussy gets. You’re so slick. Fuck me.”
“It’s nice to see I’m not the only one who rambles when they’re balls deep,” Carver muses, nuzzling his cheek to mine.
“I really fucking wish I could see your tits right now.” Nik pulls my dress up, but only enough to see my stomach. He looks at Carver. “Hold this.”
Carver finally releases my mouth to hold my dress. His huge hands cup my sides and he helps me rise and fall as Nik stares at where he disappears inside me.
Nik wraps his hand around my neck, teasing his finger over my jaw. My hands rest on his shoulders, and I’m not sure, but I think it’s the look of ecstasy on his face that sends me over the edge again, or maybe it’s the way Carver licks over Miller’s bond mark.
Nik rolls his head to the side and stares at my wrist. “I’m going to fill you full of me. Can I bite you while I do?”
“Yes.”
Nik doesn’t hesitate. He pulls my wrist to his mouth and strikes. My head rolls around against Carver’s chest. I’m pretty sure he’s holding me up right now.
“Holy shit, Nik.”
“Fuck yes. Scream my name while I paint your cunt in my cum.” Nik licks over the bite. His dick kicks, swelling to the point it’s nearly painful, but all I can do is shake as pleasure jolts through my system.
It’s hard to process that this is reality. Everything is muted by the sensations in my core and the warmth in my chest as Nik slides into place in the bond. It’s hard to tell what that emotion is that he’s feeling. It might be smugness? Or possibly satisfaction. His orgasm hits us both and Carver chuckles.
“Do I need to cover your mouth too? Goddamn, neither of you have a quiet setting.”
Nik flips Carver off as I collapse against his chest.
“You’re all mine, gorgeous,” Nik says, pushing his mouth to mine.
My heart races as he pours his affection into the bond and the earth-shattering kiss. I tremble so violently I think my nerve endings are over stimulated.
“So, your mom is calling,” Carver says, grimacing as he does something behind me. “Sorry, mom. Sexy times are upon us. Melody’s going to have to call you back later.”
“Ohmigod,” I snap, twisting my head around like one of those possessed people in a movie where they need an exorcist.
“He’s only joking,” Nik says, smiling brighter than I’ve ever seen. “You’re totally fucking stuck with me for life.”
“What?” I snort. I can’t hold back the laugh that bubbles out. My chest gets warm as I study his face. “You should smile more. It really fits you.”