Mason chuckles, pulling his hand from my clit to grip Luc on the hips again, starting up a faster rhythm. “I’d rather fuck our girl with my man’s cock.”
I’mrightthere, suspended in that place between rapture and release, trembling in Finn’s lap, while Luc whimpers in my ear and Mason fucksallof us.
And I swear Isee stars.
I can’t move.
Can’t think.
Can’tbreathe.
Not when everything feels thisgood.
“You okay, baby girl?”
I want to tell Finnyes, to tell him what this feels like. That Mason’s thrusts are so strong it feels like he’s inside me too. That this is wrecking me fromeveryangle, from the inside out, but I only moan.
Luc drags his mouth across mine again, panting too hard to really kiss. Just soft brushes of lips, forehead to forehead, sweat slick between us. I can taste every sound on his tongue, every whimper and curse.
“Jesus-fucking-Christ,”Finn hisses.
“Does your back hurt,Papi?” Luc teases, his voice still smug even as it shakes. Asheshakes.
Finn ignores him, but he grips my hips tighter, his body snapping upward as he thrusts into me, more insistent now, finallyfuckingmy ass in earnest, syncing to the rhythm Mason is setting.
It’sso much.
I’m moaning again, sweat dripping down my spine, hands scrambling for purchase on Finn’s chest.
He slides a hand from my hip to between Luc and me, down to my clit, and then starts rubbing me in small, perfect circles, just like Mason had, and it’s enough to make me jolt and cry out.
We’re a mess of sweat, heat, movement, and pleasure. Tangled in limbs, buried in each other, moving like we were made to fit this way.
Nothing in the world could be more right than this.
Finn roars and drives into me hard, and my pussy clenches around Luc, who lets out a sudden gasp, like the breath got punched out of him. His thrusts stutter, and warmth spills inside me in rhythm with the broken moans falling from his lips.
What the hell was that?
Mason chuckles behind him. “Again, baby?”
Luc shudders. “It’s… fuck… it’s justtoo much.”
But Mason only growls, hips rocking into Luc again. “You need to learn how to keep it in, especially since you’re not done yet. Not until Alaina comes again.”
Luc groans, but his hand moves down, slipping between my thighs to replace Finn’s hand that now slides up and around my ribs, roughly palming my breast, teasing my nipple, and rolling it between his fingers. Once my gasps and twitches become mindless writhes, I clamp down on both of them once more.
The rhythm picks up.Everythingpicks up.
Mason’s thrusts behind Luc.
Luc’s fingers on my clit.
Finn whispers, “Almost there. Let go for us.” And my whole body seizes as my orgasm hits hard, ripping through me.
I cry out, grabbing Luc’s shoulder while grinding down on Finn’s cock. Luc whimpers at the squeeze, his body twitching, barely able to keep still as I tighten around him again.
Finn curses, forehead dropping against the back of my shoulder, still gripping my breast roughly as he spills inside me, warmth flooding my ass.
