Page 36 of Light From The Dark

I lifted one leg to wrap around Brent’s hips, leaving myself open for Ethan to continue his ministrations. Never in my wildest dreams did I actually consider that I would be here. It was a fantasy come true, but so much better.

Brent pulled back just as slowly as he had entered me, and I knew that Ethan was tasting me on his cock. I held my breath, waiting for what came next, but I had no way of preparing myself. Brent slammed back into me hard enough to drive me up the bed, causing me to cry out. Then he slid out again and again, each time driving back into me forcefully. I knew the sounds I was making were loud, and I would probably be embarrassed by them later, but I was lost in the moment. The sensations overwhelmed me, and I was certain I was going to black out.

Ethan continued to lick and suck the both of us as Brent stroked in and out of me. I had a fleeting thought that I was glad he wasn’t pounding into me the way I had seen him with Ethan the night before.

“Fuck. I can’t take it.” Brent was on the verge of letting go, and I whimpered at seeing this big, strong man coming undone inside of me. Because of me.

Ethan slid up to my head, kissing me roughly on the mouth before pulling back to taunt me. “Your pussy has him in a stranglehold, doesn’t it, sugar? I bet your pussy must feel so good inside. Do you like feeling all those piercings scraping against your walls?” His dirty talk had me tightening around the cock that had grown impossibly bigger. “You’re about to make him come. When it’s dripping out of you, I’m going to lap up every drop of you both before I give you another load.”

It was the gravelly tone, more than the words, that caused my body to lock up with another orgasm. I vaguely heard a stream of curses as I felt Brent go rock solid before plunging deep inside me one last time, and then held still. I was so wrapped up in my own climax that I didn’t pay attention to the sudden heat filling me. It wasn’t until he slid out of me and Ethan immediately took his place between my legs and licked up the mess that we had made together that I remembered I wasn’t on any form of birth control.

“Guys,” my voice was breathy, and I had to clear my throat as my whole body jerked when his tongue swiped over my clit, then back down to flick over my core. “I’m not on birth control.” Neither one of them paused as Ethan continued to lick and suck, groaning at what he was tasting. Brent lay beside me on the bed, his chest heaving, a forearm across his eyes. But there was no acknowledgment from either one of them. “Guys?”

Ethan sat up and crawled over my body, staring down at me as his cock found my entrance and slid slowly inside. My hands flew up to his shoulders to hang on as the sensations from just a few minutes ago seemed even more pronounced. I hadn’t known I could be so sensitive, but yet still want more.

“Sugar, there is nothing we want more than to keep you forever.”

My eyes widened as I took in his words. Before I could say anything further, his mouth came down on mine, stopping any protests. Did I have protests? I should. I barely knew these men. As much as I wanted to stay with them, wasn’t it logical to get to know each other better before possibly bringing a baby into the mix? Not to mention, my life was on a precipice. If the Castle Killer found me, it wouldn’t be just my life in danger.

Brent rolled over as I moaned, unable to hold back as Ethan pounded into me. He swept the hair back from my face. “We would never force anything on you, dollface. I can go in the morning to the pharmacy. It’s whatever you want, baby. I promise. But just so you know, we want every part of you.”

God, how were these men so perfect? It didn’t seem real. At that moment, I would have given them anything and everything. But I knew I shouldn’t try to think beyond what was currently happening. Ethan lifted my legs and put them together over one shoulder without stopping his thrusts. It caused a new, different sensation to zing through me. Every nerve inside my pussy felt alive as he stroked against my walls.

It was all too much, and I fell again, my vision going hazy while sparks danced behind my eyes. Ethan grunted low in his throat and stilled above me, and once again, I felt warmth fill me as his release coated my channel. Though I probably should, I was unable to dredge up a single bit of trepidation. All I wanted to do was roll over and close my eyes.

I must have drifted off, still lying there after the last of my orgasm faded because I was startled when I felt strong arms pick me up off the bed, cradling me against his body. I snuggled into who I knew was Brent and allowed my eyes to drift close again. I could barely rouse myself enough to help when he stepped into the large bathtub and sat down, bringing the water level up to my chest.

The hot water only served to quiet my brain and soothe the aches in places I’d never known could ache. Still in a post-orgasmic haze, I wasn’t sure how long we sat there, Hours? Minutes? When Ethan reached down to scoop me up out of Brent’s comfortable arms, I wanted to protest, but all I could get out was a small whimper.

“Shhh, sugar. I’ve got you. Let’s dry you off so you can slide under the covers.” I was zero help as he patted me down with a warm, fluffy towel. I felt like a pampered princess.

“I could get used to this.” I hummed, my voice not sounding like mine. It was low, husky, and slightly slurred as if I had been drinking all night. I supposed I was sort of drunk, in a way. If you could consider being drunk on lust a thing.

“That’s the goal, sugar.” I just smiled, my lips barely tipping up in the corners.

I was carried into the bedroom and placed on the bed. I immediately turned onto my side in my usual position when two other bodies slid in on either side of me. I wiggled a little closer to the one on my front while hooking my feet over the calf of the one at my back. I was cocooned in warmth and safety, and I never wanted to leave it.

My eyes cracked open just a bit when I felt a weight settle across my waist, and I smiled. The last thing I saw before falling into a deep, dreamless sleep, was my two men with their fingers linked together while holding me tight.

Twenty-Four

BRENT

Something was tickling my nose,I was hot as a motherfucker, and my arm was dead asleep and tingling. And not in a good way.

I looked over while swiping my free hand across my face, only to get tangled in golden strands. It was when I looked down at the head of the woman sleeping next to me that the previous night came back to me, along with all the memories. My cock swelled even further from just the morning erection state it had been in and jerked hard against my abdomen.

Fuck, she was glorious. Her hair was everywhere, covering the pillow below her as well as my chest. She was snuggled up to my chest, resting on the bicep that was screaming for me to move it to get some blood flow back into it. Her soft little breaths were wafting over my nipple, giving me thoughts of what it would feel like to have her soft little mouth wrapped around one.

Movement from the other side of the bed had me tearing my eyes away from the gorgeous girl that had wrapped herself around my heart. Ethan pushed up to one elbow and looked over at the sleeping beauty snuggled up to me, and chuckled softly.

“She’s finally here.”

I nodded, agreeing with his sleep roughened whisper. “But can we keep her here?”

He shifted, leaning over to place a light kiss on her cheek. “We’ll do everything we can to make sure she wants to stay.”

He carefully slid out of bed, slowly, as if any sudden movements would have a bomb setting off in the room.