Love Me (WITSEC #3)(19)



He stilled. “I’m not wearing a condom.” His voice was deep and strained. I couldn’t tell if he was as turned-on as I was or pissed off.

“I’m on birth control.” I tilted my hips, offering him a better angle to slide deeper.

My words seemed to put him at ease, and he pushed inside me until he bottomed out.

I sighed at the feeling of being connected. Colt dropped his forehead to my shoulder, cursing, and whispered, “You feel so good.”

His words made me squirm.

Colt began moving in and out of me at an unrushed pace. Reaching behind me, I snaked my fingers through his hair and steered his mouth to mine. The thrust of his hips picked up speed the moment I pushed my tongue past his lips and swirled it along his.

Just as I moaned into his mouth, the bedside lamp on Creed’s side flicked on. Colt and I froze. Creed was standing next to the bed, staring down at us, looking tired, and his hair was disheveled. “If the two of you are going to fuck next to me, I at least get to watch.” He grabbed the blankets on top of us and threw them back.

Yelping, I yanked my leg out of Colt’s grasp and slammed my legs together with him still inside me. Heat bloomed in my cheeks.

Creed gave me a lazy, tired grin. “I’ve licked every inch of your pussy, Shi. No need to hide it from me now.”

“Cheese and rice, Creed,” I gaped.

Colt’s body shook with silent laughter behind me.

“Laughing is just going to encourage him,” I shot over my shoulder.

“I get that you like to act appalled to save face,” Creed said, climbing back into the bed. Lying down in his spot, he laced his fingers behind his head. “But I know you love it when we talk dirty. I’ve felt it on my tongue, on my fingers, and on my dick. I bet you’re squeezing around my brother as we speak.”

Colt confirmed with a grunt.

Creed gave me a smug smile, then nodded to where Colt and I were joined, as if to tell us to proceed.

That smug smile did something to me. He had given it to me yesterday and it poked at something inside of me that made me a little crazy.

He wants to watch? Fine. I pulled away from Colt to sit on my knees. Colt slid out of me, still hard and standing at attention. I gave Creed a defiant look just before grabbing the bottom of my pajama top and taking it off. I pushed Colt onto his back. He rolled into position with zero resistance and grinned up at me as I climbed on top of him. His hands went to my hips as I aligned him with my entrance and sank down on him. He exhaled slowly through his mouth and his grip on my hips tightened as I began rolling them. With my hands on his chest, I quickly found the perfect rhythm.

I glanced at Creed. He was watching me, eyes bouncing all over my body. There was awe and desire in them as he took in every movement I made.

“Like what you see?” I asked with a breathy voice.

“You’re the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” he said, his gaze never leaving my body.

“Are you just going to watch?”

Creed’s smug grin broadened as his eyes met mine. “Are you wanting a little show of your own, Shi?”

“It would make things fair.”

He shook his head. “It’s a yes or no question, Shi.”

Why did it feel like he’d gained the upper hand? Stubbornly, I didn’t want to answer.

Creed must have realized that, because he crawled up next to us. My movements slowed as he put his fingers to my clit at the same time he pressed his mouth to my ear. “Tell me you want to see my cock,” he said as he began rubbing my sensitive bud of nerves in small circles.

I moaned and Colt hissed, drawing my attention down to him and how I was digging my nails into his chest.

“Come on, Shi,” Creed urged. “I know you want to see me come just from watching you.”

I did want to see. I wanted to see it so badly, I forgot why I was holding back. “Yes.”

“Say you want to see my cock,” Creed demanded.

“I want to see your cock.”

Colt groaned and Creed moved away to lie back down on his side of the bed. He shoved his boxers down to his thighs and his hard shaft sprang free. As if transfixed, I watched as he began to stroke himself.

“Arch back. I want to see those beautiful tits bounce,” Creed ordered.

I did and Colt let out a curse. The new angle made me take him deeper and hit all the right spots. I wanted to throw my head back and ride him until release, but I couldn’t look away from Creed.

“How’s that feel, Shi?” Creed asked as his fist moved around his cock in a harsh jerking motion.

“Good,” I panted. I wasn’t going to last much longer. Pressure in my core was increasing each time I came down on Colt.

Colt’s hands moved to my bouncing breasts, squeezing them before pinching my nipples between his thumbs and fingers. That spurred my body to take over. Closing my eyes, I began chasing my release with abandon.

“She’s about to come.”

I didn’t know which one of them had said it, but they had been right. I exploded with intense and toe-curling contractions.

Before they subsided, Colt’s hands went back to my hips and he flipped us. I landed on my back with him still buried inside me.

“You two are going to be the death of me,” he growled as he slammed into me.

I let out a cry that was cut off with another hard thrust. Colt grabbed me by the backs of my knees and pushed them to my chest, all while relentlessly pounding into me.

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