Lost in Paradise (Paradise Club #2)(39)

“Yes, like that,” Granger hisses out between his teeth.

Spurred on by his comment, my fingers begin to dance around my clit. They slide through the wetness until I sink a finger inside of me, and that feels so good a moan escapes my mouth, which makes Granger’s hand move furiously fast over his dick.

“Make yourself come for him, Ivy,” Alex directs from behind me.

I’ve never touched myself before in front of anyone let alone two men.

You’ve done so much more than touching yourself since arriving. This is the least crazy thing you’ve done.

“He better not come, though,” Alex huffs out from behind me.

Granger frowns at Alex’s comment before slowing his movements.

What does Alex have in store?

Does it matter? Hell no, as long as there is a heap of orgasms in it for me, then that’s all that matters, right?

I channel the inner goddess I’ve discovered and let my fingers do the walking. My eyes never leave Granger’s as I let my fingers dance across my clit, as he slowly pumps himself while he bites furiously on his bottom lip. There’s heat pooling behind those green eyes. It’s exhilarating knowing he’s hard because of me, and that’s when I let myself go as I slide another finger inside me and furiously circle my clit. My body begins to climb higher and higher as I try to catch that magical wave of pleasure that’s pulsing through my veins.

I’m so close.

I’m on the edge.

“Give it to me,” Granger mumbles, understanding how close I am. His deep voice is the thing I need to push myself over the edge. My entire body constricts as the overwhelming orgasm takes me by surprise and my scream echoes through the bungalow.

The next thing I know, Alex is grabbing me by the arms and picking me up and placing me against his thighs. I straddle either side of him as I try to collect myself as tiny micro orgasms light up my skin from Alex’s touch.

“Get on my cock, Ivy. Now,” Alex commands through gritted teeth. I do as I’m told and slide myself down his cock while I face Granger. I look up and see Granger’s eyes turn dark as he watches Alex slide into me.

Is he jealous?

Does he wish it was me sliding against him?

A shiver catches me over those thoughts.

“Spread your legs for me. Show him how much I fill you.” Alex curses behind me as his hands grip my thighs, and he opens me wider.

Granger’s eyes darken as he watches Alex pump into me. Alex’s thrusts increase, and I must hold onto his knees, or I’ll tip forward. I’ve never felt so stretched or so full. This position is hitting every single nerve inside me, and I’m waiting to go off like someone has lit the fuse leading to a bomb.

“Touch yourself again, Ivy. I want you to come all over my dick,” Alex growls from behind me.

My fingers slide between my thighs and after my performance before, I know exactly what I need to fall over the edge again. Soft fingers slide over my wet skin, and I let them slide around Alex’s cock as he thrusts into me.

“Yes,” he grunts out at the sensation.

So I do it again and again which earns me Alex’s fingers digging into my thighs. I know he won’t want me to continue touching him. He wants me to touch myself, so I slide my fingers around my already throbbing clit, and I know it’s not going to take long for me to explode again.

Furiously, I work myself over until I cannot take the sensations any longer and come clenching hard around Alex’s cock. He grunts and groans, pumping through my orgasm. Moments later, Granger is there coming into his hand on a beastly moan. That sounded so hot. Alex is still chasing his orgasm. I know he isn’t far as he bucks into me wildly then his thighs tighten.

Granger excuses himself to the bathroom, and moments later, Alex is coming. “Fuck,” he curses as he collapses against the bed.

The room falls silent with only the sound of his breath behind me.

Granger steps out and takes his spot back at the end of the bed. “If you would like me to clean Miss Starr up, I am willing, sir?” Granger asks.

Huh? What does that mean?

There’s silence behind me while Granger waits for Alex’s answer.

“Go on then,” Alex huffs out on a chuckle.

Wait, I still don’t know what that means?

Moments later, Alex is picking me up off his dick and placing me back onto the bed, while Granger falls to his knees and reaches out. Alex swings himself off the bed and gives me a wink as he walks into the bathroom, closing the door behind him, then I hear the shower turn on. Not before Granger’s tongue is falling between my thighs and cleaning up the mess Alex and I made.

This is so dirty.

Taboo even.

I know Granger and Kostas did this the other day, but I felt like that was a thing with them. But this? This seems so off-limits.

The problem is I don’t have a moment to think about it as I throw my arms over my eyes.

How can one woman have so many orgasms?

It doesn’t take long for Granger to pull another from me, and I swear I see stars and nearly blackout.

“You’re all set, Miss Starr, nice and clean. You know where to find me if you need anything else?” Granger questions as I feel him move away from me.

I give him a thumbs-up, which pulls a chuckle from his lips, then I hear the door to my room close, and I let out a sigh.

Pulling on all my strength, I get up and roll off the bed and walk into my bathroom where Alex is enjoying his shower. I open the door and join him. As soon as the door closes, Alex has me pushed up against the wall and his fingers sinking into me.