Page 175 of Piece You Saved

Kade buries his hands in my hair, his jaw tightening when I press a soft kiss on the very tip of his cock, and then give the end a tiny lick.

“Angel,” Kade groans. “You’re gonna fucking kill me with that mouth of yours.”

I haven’t even started yet.

Smiling, I kiss the tip of him again. “You taste as good as I thought you would.”

Salty, rich, and perfect. A taste as addictive as having Kade watch me.

The hands in my hair spasm. “You’ve been thinking of tasting me, angel?” He immediately shakes his head. “Fuck. Don’t tell me. It’s hard enough to stay in control.”

I don’t want him in control. I want him to lose it. Still staring up at him, I slide my mouth back and forth on him, sucking lightly, as I swallow more and more of him each time.

“Fuck.” His head goes back as he thrusts with me, and as he does, Dariel’s hands tighten on my hips. He lifts my body from his and slowly brings me back down on top of him.

There’s no silencing the moan his slow thrust pulls from deep within me.

He’s so thick and full. He stretches me open, lifts me, and stretches me again. And each time I moan around Kade’s cock, Kade grunts as he pumps deeper into my mouth.

I writhe on top of Dariel, struggling to keep still. He slides a hand around my hips, briefly massages the globes of my ass, then uses the tip of his thumb to tease the cleft.

I remember how good it felt when Kade slid his cock deep in my ass and Aden pushed between my thighs. So good that when he touches me with his thumb, my muscles tighten around him, wanting that same dark pleasure again. Moaning, I grind down on Dariel as I suck Kade harder, hungry for more.

Behind me water splashes. Is Aden stepping into the bath? Please let it be.

New hands—Aden’s hands—grip my hips, and then I feel him parting my cheeks, tucking himself flush behind me as if he heard my thought. “Saige?”

I pull away from Kade as I fight to draw enough air into my lungs. Turning to peer over my shoulder, I meet Aden’s eyes, his amber orbs reflecting a hunger I want to feed, as I want him to feed mine.

Aden claims my lips, giving me a series of sweet, light kisses as Dariel pumps his hips up into me, groaning deep in his throat.

Ready for more—and wanting it—I wrap my arm around Aden’s waist and pull him closer. His cock slips between the cheeks of my ass, sliding along the cleft and making my muscles tighten around Dariel.

I break his kiss, gasping.

Aden is panting, his face flushed as his cock twitches against me. He gives me a long, searching look, his brow creased in concern.

“I’m okay,” I assure him with a smile because he always seems to worry about me, and I will always be grateful that he does. “I want you to.”

Kade grips my jaw again, angles my face forward, and tilts my head up. He’s watching me as Aden slips a finger, and then two in my ass. They’re slick. I think with oil or lube. I’m not sure. But even with my body rippling around Dariel’s cock, and how badly I want Aden inside me too, my body resists his slow entry.

Aden brushes the hair from my right shoulder and kisses me there, pausing his gentle rocking motions. “Saige?” he breathes over my throat. “Relax for me, baby. Let me in.”

He kisses me again as his fingers gradually stretch me open, preparing my body for more than just two fingers.

“Oh God,” I moan as I wiggle on top of Dariel, the pressure and burn almost too much to take.

Dariel stops moving. Aden pauses with his fingers buried inside me.

I toss my head and gasp. “No, don’t stop. More.”

“Then I will give you more,” Aden whispers in my ear, nibbling on my ear lobe. I’m still moaning from that unexpected burst of pleasure when he pulls his fingers from inside me, tucks the tip of his cock there and slowly presses inward.

I release a soft sigh as I remember how good it felt when Kade pushed himself into me before. As Aden edges deeper into my body, I reach through the burn for the promise of all the pleasure to come.

“Good girl,” Aden breathes as he eases forward again and pauses to gasp. “Shit, this is amazing.”

I stare up at Kade, breathing hard and moaning as Aden slowly works himself into my ass, a half-inch at a time. I bite my lip, grip Dariel’s shoulders, and moan as I wriggle from his slow invasion.

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