Alec flicked open my bra, and it fell forward, my breasts tumbling out of the stretched material. Monroe curled his fingers over the waistband of my panties and drew them slowly down my legs, leaning in to flick his tongue over the cleft between my legs. A shot of electricity zinged through me, and I gasped as he slid his tongue deeper, licking between my folds.
“On the bed,” Monroe whispered, his voice a rough rasp. “Lie down.”
We followed his instructions, and he hovered over Alec, feeding him his tongue. Alec sucked on it and moaned. Then he slid his hand down, brushing his fingers over my clit and circling my channel before pumping inside. I went rigid, my body instantly straining to get closer to him. I cried out when he pulled his fingers free and slid them straight into Monroe’s mouth so he could taste my essence. Monroe’s eyes rolled back in his head, and he ground his hips down, his cloth-covered shaft pressed into the valley between Alec’s and my legs.
“You’re wearing too many clothes,” I breathed. “Need you naked, Monroe.”
He pulled back and kissed a line down Alec’s body, licking the precum beading at his tip before shifting to cover me. He kissed me, the same as he’d done Alec, feeding me his taste. I wrapped my leg around Monroe’s hips and rubbed myself along his leg, desperate for friction.
He hummed and slid down our bodies, kissing and nipping at my breasts as he went. He laved me with his tongue, parting my flesh and delving deep before pumping his fingers into me. He hit my G-spot, and I keened, my hips rocking up off the bed to chase the high.
Monroe shifted and flicked a cap open, and Alec moaned, spreading his legs wider in invitation. Alec slid his fingers against my clit, taking over from Monroe’s tongue. I cried out, a wave of heat washing over me as they worked my kitty. Monroetook Alec to the back of his throat in one deep pass and my guy choked out a groan, his fingers tightening on my clit.
It was like their moves had been choreographed. Monroe sucked Alec off and fingered the both of us. Knowing he was stretching us, getting us ready for him, was the hottest thing ever. My kitty clenched at the mere thought of the way they would work their hardened lengths inside me, consuming me with every thrust of their hips.
Alec carded his fingers through Monroe’s hair and thrust into his throat while he worked my clit with his other hand. We climbed together, but where they were bent on bringing me to the edge and tossing me over it, Monroe pulled back, giving Alec time to retreat from the precipice. Over and over, he worked us until Alec’s throat was hoarse from his shouts and moans and I was a sweaty, shaking mess. But it wasn’t enough. I needed to have them inside me.
I wanted everything.
“Get inside our girl,” Monroe ordered Alec breathlessly.
“Need you in me,” Alec breathed.
“Soon,” he promised.
Alec rolled on top of me, spreading his knees wide and rubbing his shaft against the juncture of my thighs. I was wet, soaked from orgasm after orgasm, and he used my essence to lube himself. Instinctively, I clenched tight, trying to keep him there when his mushroom head breached my kitty.
He groaned, and his hips stuttered. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he ground out.
“Mmm, so is someone else,” Monroe murmured from behind. I lifted my gaze and looked over Alec’s shoulder. Monroe had his hands on Alec’s butt and was spreading his cheeks. His eyes were closed, and he licked into him, rimming Alec and spearing his tongue through his ring of muscle. Alec hissed and arched back, his body begging for more.
“Roe,” he urged, and our silver fox relented. He dipped his face down, and I felt his hot breath on my kitty. Then he guided Alec’s shaft to my entrance. Alec’s legs shook as he inched forward slowly.
But I needed more.
I dug my heels into his butt and lifted my hips off the bed, impaling myself on him. Alec squeezed his eyes closed and clenched his jaw before he thrust hard, grinding his hips into me. I’d taken him to the hilt in one go, and Alec’s erection was pulsing inside me like he was already on the edge. I could feel every throb of his heartbeat and every drip of precum soaking my inside walls as he held himself back by the skin of his teeth.
Monroe rose up and unhooked my legs from around Alec. With one hand, he guided himself into Alec. His other held Alec’s hip steady. Alec cried out. His quiet huff of breath was filled with pent-up hunger. He needed this as much as I did.
Alec dropped more of his weight onto me, his hips pressing against mine until his pubic bone ground against my clit. I sucked in an uneven breath as Alec kissed a line down my throat, nipping the sensitive skin under my ear. He reached down, pushed my breast up, and flicked his tongue over my nipple. It sent an electric current through me, and my feet scrambled for purchase.
Monroe grasped my ankles, lifting me until I was practically bent in half. Then he rolled his hips, forcing Alec deeper inside me. I cried out, my mind turning into static from the motion of their hips.
He kept moving, dictating the way Alec moved inside me. Monroe pressed kisses to Alec’s temple and cheek, reverently trailing his lips over wherever he could touch. He made love to both of us simultaneously. Every long, slow thrust was followed by a deeper push, making sure both of us felt every inch of him.
When I came, I dragged Alec with me. Monroe tagging his prostate relentlessly left him powerless to resist. But the pulses tightening Alec’s body sucked Monroe with him, too, and both of them were spilling their cum within seconds of my orgasm beginning. Every hot splash of Alec’s seed inside me was a reward that my body revelled in receiving. I climbed higher, my orgasm going on and on as Monroe’s hips twitched and he ground deeper into Alec.
Monroe let go of my feet, and I didn’t have the strength to hold them up. My legs fell open, and Monroe drew himself and Alec to the side, falling gracelessly onto the mattress beside me. We were breathing hard, but I turned my face to gaze at Alec. I reached up and ran my fingers over his jaw. He leaned into my touch, then winced as Monroe pulled out and shifted, easing himself off the bed and padding into the bathroom. Alec kissed my palm and sighed. It was part satisfied and part sad. The water ran, and then Monroe joined us again, wiping us both down with warm wet cloths before climbing back in and curling himself around me. Alec pressed a kiss to my shoulder and nuzzled into me.
I lay awake, brushing my fingers through Alec’s hair as Monroe shuffled closer. We didn’t speak, but the silence said a thousand words. I knew they loved me and each other in their own way. We’d only been together for the shortest of time, a drop in the ocean, but what we had was real, even if temporary.
Our time together was over. This was goodbye for all three of us.
It had been incredible while it lasted.
Their breathing evened out, Monroe’s taking much longer than Alec’s.
I was between them but alone. Sadness seeped into my pores, travelling right through me into the very marrow of my bones. The sense of powerlessness was overwhelming…. No, that wasn’tright. It wasn’t powerlessness. It was resignation. None of us had any control over what was happening here. I wanted to fight for Monroe. I would fight for him. But it wasn’t the time now. Now we were saying goodbye to Alec.
