Page 58 of This Is Love
“You’ve been honest with me from the start that you felt like you had issues. I—” Jaxon’s mouth snaps shut for a second as his eyes travel her face. “I hope you don’t feel like me offering you food or a bite of my dessert or whatever was me passing judgment or trying to force anything on you.”
She blinks heavily once, then stares at him. “No. I didn’t take it that way.” Turning to me, she steps into my arms, burying her face against my chest. “And I love how you’ve always cared and tried to help me. I just—” Shaking her head, she sighs. “It was bad timing for me to fall apart today. And even worse with what Hazel did.”
I prop my chin on top of her head. “Let’s forget her for tonight, like you said. Not worth your mental energy.” Rya’s body is practically glued to mine, every inch of her molded to me. And suddenly, all I want to do is show her how much I love her. Make her forget anything ever transpired today that got her all caught up in her head.
Jaxon moves in behind her, then runs his hands over her shoulders before bending to plant a kiss at the crook of her neck. He looks straight at me as he murmurs, “Baby, let us show you how much you mean to us and why these worries aren’t necessary.”
I ease back, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “That’s exactly what I was thinking.” Tipping her face up, I plant a soft kiss on her lips. Her chest rises sharply, then drops dramatically as she exhales… and I breathe in her breath. Those pillowy softlips of hers part as she stares up at me, green eyes so fucking trusting I hope what I’m doing won’t be taken the wrong way. But I can no longer resist temptation, and I lick into her mouth, feeling the need deep in my soul to take away all the upset she’s endured over the past few hours and leave her with nothing but heated blood and an ache that only Jaxon and I can cure.
I open my eyes to find him watching us and give him a bare nod that I can only hope he understands. He dips down, kissing the side of her neck and making her squirm in my arms as he tugs the top of her leotard over her shoulders and down her arms.
Rya sucks in a breath, her eyes wide as I begin to help him by pulling the sports bra over her head. On a groan, I lower until I can suck her nipple into my mouth. Jaxon snakes his hand between us to take the other. Our girl lets out a little whimper of satisfaction, her back arching. Jaxon is partially supporting her while I suck and tease until her nipple is a taut peak of aching flesh.
I groan at the taste of her, laving the soft skin with my tongue. Looking up at her, our eyes connect with an intensity that nearly knocks me off my feet.
“You both make me feel so good. So desired.” She lifts one arm, curling it around Jaxon’s neck, and tugs his face to hers. “Need your lips on mine.”
I never expected him to do anything but oblige her request, but goddamn, the heat that pours off the two of them is practically my undoing. I want so much more. With both of them. A surge of erotic mental images flick through my head.
I know where I want to take this. The only question is if we’re ready for it… if Rya can handle it. Because I want it some kind of bad.
28
RYA
My heart hammersin my chest. Being caught between these two men in the most delicious way possible is nothing I will ever complain about. The way they make me feel is beyond anything I’ve experienced before. Two sets of lips, two pairs of hands all over me. Two muscular men whose sole mission is to make me feel good. And help me forget the hell of the last few hours and how I let myself down.
“You’re so beautiful, baby,” Logan whispers. “Every part of you.”
I shudder, taking in his words and forcing myself to believe he means what he says. He’s never lied to me—would never—so I accept what he’s saying. Warmth blooms in my chest and flows throughout my body.
Logan’s eyes are alight with fire as he slips his fingers under the fabric of my half-removed leotard. He slides the material over my ass and down my thighs, bringing my dance tights and underwear with it.
While he’s helping me step from my clothing, Jaxon’s busy winding his arms around me, cocooning me in his warmth. He runs his strong, rough hands over my quickly heating skin,touching every bit of me he can reach. “We’re going to show you why you’re our girl. And why we’re never letting you go.” His husky voice in my ear sends a shiver right through my body.
Logan reaches back, dragging his shirt off in one smooth motion, and my eyes follow every bit of his movement as his muscles bunch and flex. And then he sinks to his knees before me. “Never want you to question for a goddamn second the lengths we’d go to for you. I want to make you understand how much we need you. Rya, you’re so fucking sweet and kind. And look at how we’re wrapped around your pretty little finger. Got us all twisted up over you.” He takes my ankle, lifting it straight upward, and before I can understand what he’s doing, Jaxon hooks his hand under my knee, holding me steady.
I easily stand on one leg, and my face flushes as I think to myself that I’ve been training all my life for this moment. Deep in my core, my body throbs, my arousal heightening with every second that passes. I’m so wet, I know Logan will be able to see how turned-on I am, and that has another wave of heat hitting my cheeks.
Logan’s gaze drops to my pussy, now fully exposed to him. Gruffly, he grits out, “Hold her there.”
Jaxon lets out a throaty groan as he nips at my ear and massages one of my breasts with his free hand. “You got it.”
I tremble in anticipation, but I don’t have to wait long. In the next moment, Logan’s hands have moved to the juncture of my thighs, his thumbs sliding through my arousal. I begin to pant because I know what he’s about to do with Jaxon supporting me. He meets my gaze, his pale-blue eyes piercing mine as his tongue flicks out, first circling my clit, then lapping at my flesh.
I shudder at the sensations rolling through me, and my head drops back against Jaxon’s shoulder. His mouth ravages mine for a moment, but then he pulls away to whisper huskily against my lips, “Feel good, pretty girl? Logan can do some prettywicked things with that tongue of his. But you know what, you need to watch what he’s doing to you. You’re so sexy.”
As if Logan were expecting that commentary, he spears that devilish tongue of his deep within me, and I let out a whimper as my body riots. I gasp, clutching at Jaxon for support, though I don’t truly need to because he’s already holding me tightly.
It’s a good thing he’s got me, because Logan licks me from slit to clit, then closes his mouth over me and sucks. My body is outright shaking now, and one ragged breath after another trips from my lips as bliss, hot and potent, streams through my veins. I hardly know what to do with myself, trapped as I am between these men and their roaming mouths and hands.
At my back, Jaxon’s hard-on is like a brand, claiming me. The feel of him sears my skin, and my body shakes at the knowledge of where this might be going with the three of us. My standing leg trembles hard, and I wonder how much more of this I can handle.
Jaxon’s hand slips down, and before I know what’s happening, he’s rubbing my clit in swift, sure circles. “Rya, you want Logan to finger fuck you while I play with your clit?” A rush of heat slams into me, leaving me gasping and pink-cheeked.
I nod, staring down at Logan, breathless. “Do it,” I moan, the words coming out ragged and needy. “Fuck me with your fingers.”
There’s no hesitation on his part—one second, I’m aching to have him fill me and the next, two fingers slip inside me. And he doesn’t stop there. He inserts a third finger, stroking all of them in and out of my pussy.Oh god. It feels so good. One breath after another heaves from my chest as they bring me closer to the edge. This is the sweetest torment. “I— I can’t. I’m?—”
