When my orgasm subsides, Cade kisses me. “You’re so beautiful. Especially when you do that.”
“I love having you inside me.” There’s that word again. Love. Surely he can feel it, radiating from every particle of my being – body, mind, and soul.
“You’re so tight, and so wet, Bianca.” Cade grips my hip to hold me steady and pumps into me faster. I tighten my inner muscles and his head falls back in surrender. “Fuck –”
I love that I’m the one making him lose control. A fine sweat coats his hard body. He pistons faster, deeper, then just like Logan, his body stills, and he lets go. His orgasm lasts even longer than his brother’s.
I watch his face and see him get as lost as I was a few moments ago. When he finally comes back into himself, he kisses me. His breath is ragged, and he seems slightly dazed.
“Not sure I’ve ever come so hard. You okay?” I nod. “Still ready for more?” he asks. I nod again and grin.
The men keep checking on me, and I appreciate their care, but I’m not sure what they’re worried about. I feel amazing.
Cade shifts my leg higher on his, spreading me open further. From behind, Ryder’s hand grips my hip as his body curves against mine. His cock nudges at my entrance and a fresh thrill runs through me.
Ryder cradles one of my breasts in his hand. His lips are on my shoulder as his cock slowly presses into me, stretching me anew, even after so much activity. The angle is so different, with him coming into me from behind.
Cade is still lying in front of me. He’s watching his brother take me, and it adds another layer of excitement to an already mind-blowing experience.
“Bianca, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this.” Ryder’s voice is just above a whisper, right at my ear. My eyes go wide for a moment, as I wonder how long this has been on his mind. It wasn’t something I ever imagined until very recently, though I know I’ll never stop thinking about it now, and never stop wanting him. Wanting all of them.
Like his brothers, he finds my clit and teases it as he strokes in and out me. I’d heard stories of men being clueless about women’s bodies, but all the Evans men know exactly how to make me feel good.
Ryder slides an arm under my shoulders and cradles me against his chest. I let myself have a brief fantasy about being able to wake up next to him like this, his cock slipping inside me for a casual morning fuck.
I feel so safe and protected in his arms, I could stay here forever. How did I ever think Ryder was too young for me?
Proving that he’s plenty old enough to know exactly what he’s doing, Ryder seems to effortlessly bring me to the edge of another orgasm. He rubs my clit at exactly the right rhythm as his thick cock pumps in and out me.
The last thing I see before I squeeze my eyes shut is Cade watching me. He looks turned on and ready to go again as he sees me come apart.
Ryder twines his fingers with mine and holds tight as ecstasy overtakes me. I tremble in his arms, unable to believe that this much pleasure is possible.
Through my haze, I notice his rhythm change. His cock kicks inside me, and then he’s coming too, peaking seconds after I do. Our bodies pulse together, our ragged breathing in sync, our hands squeezing each other’s.
Ryder’s lips are on my cheek as I come back to earth. He brushes hair from my face and lays a line of kisses down my neck, back to that spot on my shoulder.
“B,” is all he says, that one single syllable seeming to hold so much. I grasp his hand tightly and turn my head so that our lips can meet.
27
Take your pleasure
After Ryder, I lie on my back for a while, processing all of the sensations and all of my new realities. I’ve passed an important moment in my life, but rather than it being about the loss of my virginity, it’s more about taking my intimacy with these men to a new level.
I’ve opened myself up to them, and I know that this has to mean something to them too. This has to be about more than them just giving me experience. It wouldn’t feel like this if they were only doing this to teach me things.
I’m getting lost in my thoughts when weight shifts on the bed and Knox comes to lie beside me.
“I feel great,” I tell him, anticipating his question.
He laughs softly. “You really are amazing, you know that?”
I smile up at him. “Lucky is the word I’d use to describe myself.”