Be With Me(106)



We won’t let you go.”

Her heart squeezed and fluttered at his words.

Hutch stared down at her, the same determination in his green eyes. There was tenderness in his expression, but at the same time, there was a ferocity that took her breath away.

Cam’s fingers dug into her ass as he raised her and lowered her onto his cock. Hutch’s hands curled around the underside of her knees and held her legs wide apart as he flexed his hips and thrust deeper inside her.

Sawyer appeared behind Hutch, his skin damp from a shower. His c**k was already erect again, and he wrapped his hand around the base, pumping back and forth as his gaze connected with hers.

Hutch closed his eyes and pressed forward, forcing his way deeper into her pu**y. The sense of ful ness was overwhelming to her. Sharp. Intense.

Edgy and nearly painful.

As he withdrew, her pu**y sucked at him, cal ing him back. He and Cam found their rhythm, alternating their thrusts. Hutch placed his palm over her pelvis and slid his thumb down into her folds and over her clit.

She slammed her eyes shut and clenched her jaw tight as he stroked her clit with every thrust forward.

The taut nub was unbearably sensitive, and each touch unleashed a barrage of excruciating streaks of pleasure.

“I need to come,” Hutch gritted out. “Are you close, baby? I can’t hold out.”

She expel ed her breath in one long whoosh. “Just keep touching me. Please. Oh, God. Don’t stop f**king me.”

He increased the pressure on her clit and lunged forward, his c**k sliding over engorged tissue.

She screamed. He shouted hoarsely and Cam bucked upward, forcing himself deeper into her ass.

She convulsed around both cocks, her body wigging out in fourteen directions.

Gentle hands touched her. Surrounded her. Held her while she came apart.

She murmured her protest when Hutch slid from her body. Cam remained, tightly lodged. He stil ed as though waiting. She stirred faintly, gathering her strength.

And then Sawyer stood between her legs, his big hands curving up the inside of her thighs. He gently opened her and with great care, he fit his erection to her quivering opening.

“Can you take me again, Reggie?” he whispered.

“I don’t think I’l ever get enough of you. I can’t touch you without reacting like an adolescent.” She moaned and slumped against Cam’s damp chest. Cam’s hands skated up her sides, lovingly, soothing her overwrought nerves.

Before she could muster a coherent response, Sawyer thrust forward. She took him. Al of him.

Shock ricocheted up her spine as another orgasm exploded through her pu**y.

No preamble, no work up. Just a sudden and explosive burst.

“Ah Jesus, Reggie.” Sawyer’s groan fil ed the room, and he began rocking against her. Hard.

There was no gentleness in his possession, and it was definitely a possession.

He owned her. Oh yeah, he did. Body and soul. He owned her heart.

He drove her hard into Cam, but Cam cradled her.

Sheltered her with his body. Cam’s movements stil ed as Sawyer’s became more fierce.

As suddenly as her own orgasm had flashed, Sawyer stiffened and let out a hoarse yel . He thrust his hips forward, locking them against her. He slumped over her for a long moment, his breathing harsh and erratic.

“Oh Christ, Reggie. Honey, I’m sorry. That was fast.”

She managed a weak smile and kissed his shoulder. “Not as fast as I was.”

He withdrew as Cam smoothed his hands down her arms. Cam kissed the back of her neck, and she shivered. Despite the fact she’d just come again, she couldn’t control the rise of desire. Sweet, warm.

Love could do that.

“Help her,” Cam said.

Sawyer reached down and picked her up. Cam’s c**k slid free of her ass, and she moaned at the sensation. Before she could complain, Cam reclaimed her, taking her from Sawyer’s arms.

If she thought he would treat her delicately, she was wrong. He dropped her on the bed, turned her over and mounted her swiftly. His c**k slid back into her ass in one powerful thrust.

She fel forward onto the mattress, her hands splaying out to catch herself. Cam came with her, molding her back to his chest as his hips pumped relentlessly.

Al of his earlier restraint was gone. He took her with a frenzy she wasn’t used to from him. Out of control. Wild and delicious. A hidden reserve that had sprung free.

His mouth brushed over her shoulder. She gasped when his teeth sank into her skin.

His legs tangled with hers, pushing outward to spread her even further.

And then she felt fingers twine with hers. On either side. The warm brush of a sensual touch.

Comforting. Sawyer and Hutch.

They gripped her hands and held her as Cam arched over her body again and again. Soft words drifted through the air, but she was beyond hearing them.

She curled her fingers around theirs and held on as Cam bucked. Faster and faster. He rode her furiously, and then she felt his release. It rol ed over his body like a tidal wave. Every muscle rippled and shuddered against her.

Heated spurts fil ed her. Hot and exotic. She tried to push her ass up higher, to take more of him, but she was completely and utterly spent. And so she lay there as his hips rocked against her ass.

Slower now. More gentle. Then he stopped, resting inside her body as though he hated the idea of pul ing away. “This better damn wel not be good-bye, Reggie. I won’t let you go.”

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