Page 2 of Open Road (Tattooed Hearts Duet 3)

“Hands on the couch, and put that perfect peach ass up in the air.”

Turning, I braced myself on the back of the couch, leaning forward, so my butt stuck out. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me back to him as he slid into me in one move. “Fuck,” he groaned. “Each time I’m in you, Peach, it feels like the first. Hold on, I’m not going to be gentle.”

His fingers bit into my skin as he pulled back and slammed into me, the force moving the couch forward. I moaned at how he filled me, and I was soon lost in ecstasy as we worked together. Sweat pebbled on my skin, and the delicious feeling of his balls slapping my clit had me so close. I just needed a little more.

“Well, it seems I got home at just the right time.”

My eyes opened to find Simon standing in front of the couch, a sexy smile on his face. His silver hair was windblown, adding to his sex appeal as he stripped off his shirt and shucked his pants. He prowled forward, kneeling on the cushion and bringing his dick close to my lips.

I grinned at him, lifting a hand to stroke him. “Oh, do you want me to lick it?”

“Lick it, suck it, blow it. I don’t care as long as you touch it.” He laughed, and I pulled him closer to my lips, taking him into my mouth. His moan joined ours, and I knew I was close now.

Simon leaned forward, pulling Slade to his lips as they kissed over me. When his hand drifted down in between us, I didn’t know how it was possible, but that last little touch was what I’d been needing, and I tipped over, my orgasm exploding in me.

My muscles contracted, and I squeezed Simon’s dick as I moaned. He spilled down my throat as he came, and I felt Slade tense, holding me tight a few seconds later. Our panting filled the room, along with smells of sex, and I smiled happily as I laid my head against the couch.

“Looks like you saved the best twin to close,” Zane teased, pulling my attention to him. Slade grumbled, but didn’t say anything as he slowly pulled out of me. I crooked a finger, lazily calling him to me.

“I have a better idea.” He walked over and lifted me up, and I sighed happily again. I used to be self-conscious of them doing that, worried I weighed too much. Either they decided to prove me wrong by always picking me up now, or I’d been worried about nothing, I didn’t know, but the fact was, they did, and I loved it each time.

Zane walked around the couch and sat down on it, with me in his lap. Brushing my hair back, he cupped my cheeks, holding them. “How was your day, Noxy girl?”

“Better now. Matilda was a honky-tonk, though.” Zane smiled, not annoyed with my weird naming of inanimate objects.

“Hmm, well, I’ll try to make it better then.” He kissed my neck, bringing goosebumps to my skin, and I felt myself growing ready to go again. Pushing up his shirt, I pulled it over his head, tossing it to the floor. My hands rubbed against his bare chest as he peppered kisses down my neck, his hands exploring my naked skin.

Grunting to my left had me turning my head as he sucked on the dip of my neck. It was a battle to keep my eyes open to watch S&S together as he did that.

Slade had Simon pressed against the side of the couch now, his head pulled back as he kissed him, his hand stroking his cock, bringing it erect again. The show made me rock against Zane, the roughness of his zipper reminding me he was still partially clothed. Lifting up, I unzipped his pants and pushed his boxers down as much as possible to free his length. His dick sprung up, and I got lost in stroking it as I greeted it.

Zane and Simon’s moans filled the room, and I wanted to be part of it. Putting myself over him, I lowered myself down until I felt Zane fully sheathed in me. He smirked when I moaned, his hands going to my butt cheeks to lift me. He started to move, lifting me as he plunged up, and I laid on his chest, pleasure coursing through me. Opening my eyes, I watched as Slade lubed himself and then Simon, pressing him further down into the couch.

Reaching a hand, I interlaced my fingers with Si’s, feeling the connection of all three of us at that moment as Slade started to fill him. The twins seemed to be competing to see who they could make cum first, or last the longest, as they both began to thrust with abandon in their counterparts.

Within seconds, I saw stars, my clit rubbing against his pelvic bone and sending me over the edge, a loud scream leaving me as I came.

As I regained my breath, Zane didn’t stop, pistoning up into me with such strength, I wondered how he was doing it. Simon’s hand tightened, followed by a moan and shout. “Fuck, babe, I’m cumming.” I watched as he jerked his cock, his cum spraying the couch in the process.

“Me… too…” Slade panted, stilling himself in Simon as he held onto him. Zane heard it and let himself finally go, coming with a roar in me.

“I win.” He grinned down at me, and I rolled my eyes, content to lay on his chest for a moment.

“If chores end that way every time, I think I have a new appreciation for them.”

The guys chuckled, the sound resonating in my bones. It was one of my favorite sounds.

“Peach, if you do anything pantiless, I can guarantee I’ll be balls deep in you before you’re done. Just saying.” Slade eyes me, heat flaring at the thought. My cheeks flamed as I met his eyes, and I knew he meant it.

“Well,” I started, clearing my throat. “I think I,you know, um, drip too much for that to make it a thing.”

“Nonsense. I want all my cream, Peach.”

Well, okay then, who could argue with that?

ChapterTwo

THANE

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