“Holy fuck,” Jorik breathed, his grip on my jaw tightening.
“Jesus Christ,” Rix exhaled. “How you doing?”
“Incredible,” I whispered.
Both guys chuckled, and even that slight jostling of their bodies in mine had me seeing stars.
“But you need to move,” I said. “Please.”
“Oooh, Wildcat, I love it when you beg.” Rix gripped my hips with both hands, as he was positioned on his knees behind me, and slowly, he rocked.
“Oh my God,” I crooned.
“Should probably start moving, too, bud,” Rix said to Jorik. “Our girl isn’t going to last long.”
Our girl. My heart swelled at that sentiment.
And he was right. I wasn’t going to last long at all.
“But we can do it again, right?” I asked quickly, panic filling my belly at the thought of this being a one-and-done thing.
“Oh, we’ll be doing this again … and again … and again, Angel,” Jorik said, bucking up into me. “I want to claim your ass, too.”
I grinned at that comment. “And I want you to claim it.”
He took my mouth again, moving up with his hips to slide his cock in and out of me at the exact same rhythm and speed as Rix was in my ass. They had it down to a science in seconds and I was moaning and whimpering, crying out into Jorik’s mouth with each plunge of their cocks inside me.
I was so full.
And it felt so right.
I couldn’t really move at all myself. I was at their mercy, but they knew what to do and how to do it. I just had to lie there, sprawled across Jorik, speared by both of them, and lap up all the pleasure and attention.
“Jesus, Cat,” Rix ground out behind me, “you about ready to blow? Because I sure as fuck am.”
Jorik laughed a throaty chortle. “Me, too.”
“I was holding out for you guys,” I said with a breathy laugh. “I could go right now. But can you guys go harder … please. Give it to me harder.”
Both of them groaned like I’d said all the right words.
“Angel, don’t wait for us.” Jorik reached between us and found my clit, giving it a pinch that took me from a hip-churning, soul-shattering nine-point-five to a twenty in under a second. I went off like a rocket, tightening every muscle around them, holding on for dear life as my toes curled, my fingers bunched in the sheets, and I pressed my forehead hard against Jorik’s, breathing deep and moaning out loud as the orgasm crashed through me in unrelenting, building, powerful waves.
“Yes, baby,” Rix grunted out, stilling behind me and letting out a loud, animalistic growl just as he levered up onto his toes, hovering over my back so he could sink into me deeper. I felt his hips pump once more and his cock begin to pulse inside my anus, filling me up.
Jorik’s fingers on my clit pinched again, then he paused and echoed Rix’s growls with his own, finding his own release with a peal of curses and groans that made my heart soar and a smile erupt on my face.
Even as he was coming, he began rubbing circles around my clit, and that just caused another climax to bombard me without warning, fresh on the heels of the first, making my limbs go stiff and a sharp cry burst from my lungs, rattling the windows of the house.
My chest heaved, and I struggled to pull in a full breath while it felt like my heart was going to beat clean out of my chest. I felt their hearts beating, too, smelled the scent of sex and sweat in the room and took pleasure in it all.
I was wrapped up in two sexy men who cared about me, cared about whatIwanted and howIfelt, and at that very moment, if I died, I knew I would die the happiest I had ever been.
We lay there, the three of us, panting messes after our muscles relaxed once more. Rix had collapsed against my back slightly, but he wasn’t crushing me. I liked the feeling of his weight on me.
It really was a super-soldier sandwich, and I was hungry for more.
After several moments, they each started to kiss me.