Page 25 of Shielding Lexi (Temptation)

“We share you, Lex,” Hawk says. “We share you, we adore you, we protect you, we make you our queen.”

The idea is nearly overwhelmingly perfect. Two great men touching me? Holding me? Protecting me?

I shake my head. “I don’t deserve this. It’s too mu—”

“If anyone deserves this, it’s you, Lexi,” Kane says, kissing the top of my bare shoulder as Hawk narrows into my lips. They are both gentle and kind, each of their hands a different texture on my skin. Hawk’s are big and smooth, rough on the fingertips, while Kane’s are large and rough all over.

I close my eyes for a moment and arch my neck back, letting them touch me, letting them ravage me, and I don’t hate it. In fact, it’s the most relaxed I’ve felt since that very first night I cuddled into Hawk’s arms.

Kane pulls the strap of my bra down off my shoulder gently and continues to kiss the tops of my shoulders. The wet heat from his lips sends goosebumps to my arms as he slides my hair to the side and kisses the back of my neck.

Hawk runs his hands behind my bikini top and unties the back, releasing my breasts into the cool room. He bends down, moving a soft kiss from my collarbone toward each nipple, sucking up with a pressure as he groans.

I lean back into Kane’s arms and let him hold me, both his hands on either breast as Hawk kisses his way further down my stomach and between my legs. He drags his soft beard across my skin which only heightens the sensation of his warm lips against my body.

My body relaxes into Kane’s as Hawk pulls my bikini bottom off, exposing my soft, pink cunt.

“Fuck, Lexi,” he says, kissing my mound slowly. “You’re beautiful.” The way he says it makes me believe him and I don’t feel self-conscious at all. I feel amazing. They make me feel amazing.

I moan out softly, enjoying their touch.

Kane’s hard cock presses into my back as he squeezes my breasts and kisses my neck, the light groan of anticipation in my ear as Hawk continues to pleasure me. His tongue slides inside of me, slipping past my clit, then around it, circling steadily as two fingers slide inside.

This isn’t right, it shouldn’t be—having both of them at once. It feels selfish and wrong. But it feels too good to stop.

I thread my fingers through Hawk’s hair and thrust up into his face until nearly all the blood in my body surges toward my clit and I’m dizzy with pleasure.

My free hand reaches for Kane’s dick, but he doesn’t move forward, his focus is on my hips and my pleasure.

Every bone in my body disappears and my muscles turn to mush as Hawk looks up from between my legs, his tongue still circling my clit, his thick fingers still pressing in and out of me with pressure.

Shocks of energy leave the base of my neck and surge down my spine and into my core, as my eyes roll back.

Kane holds me tight in his strength, bottling my erratic movements as an orgasm courses through me.

Moan after moan escapes my lips and for a brief second, Reaper flashes through my mind.

Can he hear me? Can he hear us? What will this relationship between Hawk, Kane, and I do to him? And why do I care?

Hawk pulls up from between my legs with a satisfied smile on his face as Kane continues to kiss my neck. I’m aching to feel both of them inside of me, but I can tell they’re holding off on anything more, so I go with the flow.

I want them inside of me, I want them spreading me apart, filling the ache that’s gnawing at my core.

Leaning down toward Hawk, I kiss his lips, tasting my pleasure on him as he slides his tongue through my mouth. His hands move to my shoulders and Kane comes around in front of me.

My core throbs and swells, desperate with anticipation. I can’t wait to feel them both.

Kane slides beneath the sheet and covers himself, then holds the blanket open for me. I climb in beside him and Hawk climbs in on the other side. I’m not sure what we’re doing, but it seems that we’re getting comfortable, which I’m not sure I’m ready for.

“I was hoping to… pleasure you guys,” I say, kissing Hawk’s chest before moving to Kane.

They look at each other, then back at me.

“You have no idea how bad we want that, Lexi,” Kane says, holding me against his chest. “But we’ve promised Reaper we wouldn’t—”

“Promised Reaper?” I ask, a heavy thud hitting my heart. “Why would he have any say in what we do?”

Hawk shakes his head. “When we were back on the island, he thought we were all falling for some special charm you had. I’m sure he’s over that now. Anyway, he made us promise that neither of us would sleep with you.”

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