Page 21 of Love Me
He groaned into my neck and my breath hitched as the ridges of his cock rubbed over my clit.
There was something about being half awake while being intimate. Despite aching to get off, my whole body was relaxed, almost lazy. I had yet to open my eyes. So this whole moment was just about feeling.
I let Colt move back and forth two more times between my legs before pushing the tip of him inside me.
He stilled. “I’m not wearing a condom.” His voice was deep and strained. I couldn’t tell if he was as turned-on as I was or pissed off.
“I’m on birth control.” I tilted my hips, offering him a better angle to slide deeper.
My words seemed to put him at ease, and he pushed inside me until he bottomed out.
I sighed at the feeling of being connected. Colt dropped his forehead to my shoulder, cursing, and whispered, “You feel so good.”
His words made me squirm.
Colt began moving in and out of me at an unrushed pace. Reaching behind me, I snaked my fingers through his hair and steered his mouth to mine. The thrust of his hips picked up speed the moment I pushed my tongue past his lips and swirled it along his.
Just as I moaned into his mouth, the bedside lamp on Creed’s side flicked on. Colt and I froze. Creed was standing next to the bed, staring down at us, looking tired, and his hair was disheveled. “If the two of you are going to fuck next to me, I at least get to watch.” He grabbed the blankets on top of us and threw them back.
Yelping, I yanked my leg out of Colt’s grasp and slammed my legs together with him still inside me. Heat bloomed in my cheeks.
Creed gave me a lazy, tired grin. “I’ve licked every inch of your pussy, Shi. No need to hide it from me now.”
“Cheese and rice, Creed,” I gaped.
Colt’s body shook with silent laughter behind me.
“Laughing is just going to encourage him,” I shot over my shoulder.
“I get that you like to act appalled to save face,” Creed said, climbing back into the bed. Lying down in his spot, he laced his fingers behind his head. “But I know you love it when we talk dirty. I’ve felt it on my tongue, on my fingers, and on my dick. I bet you’re squeezing around my brother as we speak.”
Colt confirmed with a grunt.
Creed gave me a smug smile, then nodded to where Colt and I were joined, as if to tell us to proceed.
That smug smile did something to me. He had given it to me yesterday and it poked at something inside of me that made me a little crazy.
He wants to watch? Fine. I pulled away from Colt to sit on my knees. Colt slid out of me, still hard and standing at attention. I gave Creed a defiant look just before grabbing the bottom of my pajama top and taking it off. I pushed Colt onto his back. He rolled into position with zero resistance and grinned up at me as I climbed on top of him. His hands went to my hips as I aligned him with my entrance and sank down on him. He exhaled slowly through his mouth and his grip on my hips tightened as I began rolling them. With my hands on his chest, I quickly found the perfect rhythm.
I glanced at Creed. He was watching me, eyes bouncing all over my body. There was awe and desire in them as he took in every movement I made.
“Like what you see?” I asked with a breathy voice.
“You’re the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” he said, his gaze never leaving my body.
“Are you just going to watch?”
Creed’s smug grin broadened as his eyes met mine. “Are you wanting a little show of your own, Shi?”
“It would make things fair.”
He shook his head. “It’s a yes or no question, Shi.”
Why did it feel like he’d gained the upper hand? Stubbornly, I didn’t want to answer.
Creed must have realized that, because he crawled up next to us. My movements slowed as he put his fingers to my clit at the same time he pressed his mouth to my ear. “Tell me you want to see my cock,” he said as he began rubbing my sensitive bud of nerves in small circles.
I moaned and Colt hissed, drawing my attention down to him and how I was digging my nails into his chest.
