Crawling on top of her, pushing her back on the bed, I kissed her like a starving man, tasting, licking, sucking, working my way down until I nestled between her thighs. I needed her, and even if I wasn’t ready to say those words, I could show her.
A sharp sting burned on my ass, and I looked up sharply. Cormac shook his head. I planted a last kiss on the side of her thigh, then pulled away. Ginevra sighed her discontent until Liam distracted her by tying a blindfold over her eyes. She ran her fingers over it, then lay still on the bed, quiescent and waiting for Cormac’s next command.
Cormac and Liam exchanged a long gaze, and then they adjusted Ginevra on the bed until her head dangled over the side. “Boys, you sure are taking a long time to get ready for this scene,” she said, her voice breathy as she waited for us on the bed, unable to see what we were doing.
Quickly, Cormac and Liam stripped, and Cormac indicated I should once again take my place between her thighs. I didn’t wait for further permission, diving in, determined to eat my fill and bring her to pleasure. She tasted like sweet ambrosia, her moans and whimpers driving me wild as I lapped at her growing need.
I wrapped my arms under her legs, pushing her knees over my shoulders. Cormac was right. Ginevra’s pussy was fucking pretty. I pressed against her, holding her hips still as I ran my tongue over her, from her fluttering entrance to her swollen and begging clit, and back again.
When I slid a finger into her, she begged for more. As I sucked on her clit, I fucked her roughly with two fingers, pumping in and out of her in time with flicks of my tongue, until she was shouting her release to the goddamned rafters and seizing in my arms. I lapped up the aftermath of her pleasure as she lay there quivering, her entire body flushed with the effects of her climax.
Fucking gorgeous.
Cormac hummed his approval, then shoved at my back until I knelt between her thighs. I grabbed a foil packet from the bedside table and slid it on. Liam stood at her head, naked, ready to plunge his cock into her whimpering, waiting mouth. I pulled him into a short, hard kiss over her torso. He laughed into my mouth and bit my lip hard enough to draw blood. Liam sucked hard at the wound, drawing a gasp from me, before pulling away and licking at the blood on his lips.
Ginevra shivered under us, and Liam turned his attention to the beautiful woman on the bed. He stroked his hands down her jaw, his pale tattooed hands contrasting against the tanned olive of her skin. He pushed her head down until her face was upside down, hanging over the side of the bed. “Are you ready, Ginevra?”
“Ready for what?” she asked, her voice breathy as I slid my cock up and down her slit.
He ran the tip of his cock around her lips, thrusting it inside of her when she opened her mouth. God, watching her red lips wrap around him only fanned the flames of my own need. I grabbed a pillow and slid it under her hips, then ran my cock up and down her one last time, gathering the slick of her desire, before plunging into her.
Ginevra cried out, “God, yes, please,” as I moved in and out. Liam caught my eye, and we found a rhythm as each of us plunged in and out of her. When Cormac kissed my shoulder, I knew what was coming next.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“For you? Always,” I answered, groaning as I slowed my thrusts in and out of Ginevra. He dripped lube down my ass, soon joined by the heat of Cormac’s cock. Then he began the slow and intense process of pushing into me.
My groan was guttural, animal, as he pushed into my depths, the combination of pressure behind me and the intense clench of Ginevra’s pussy on my cock almost sending me over the edge.
Ginevra hollowed out her cheeks as she sucked on Liam’s cock. “So fucking perfect,” he murmured as he traced his fingers over her face. “Are you ready to take me deeper?”
She answered by lifting her arms and wrapping them around his hips.
“Fuck yes,” he muttered. He met Cormac’s eyes behind me and then ripped off her blindfold. “Ginevra, I’m going to come in your mouth, and I want you to swallow every drop.” He sped up his thrusts until he was plunging deep into her throat and she was choking on him. He came inside her with a shout, his cum overflowing her lips, dripping out of the side of her mouth as she struggled to swallow it all.
As if that were his signal, Cormac sped up his thrusts. Liam lifted Ginevra until she could lean back on his torso as we fucked her. She moaned when she saw Cormac locked behind me, driving my rhythm, slamming me into her when his hips pushed into mine.
“Please,” she whimpered. “I’m so close.”
Cormac slid his arms around my sides until they were on top of mine, resting on her hips. “Sweet Ginevra, have you been a good slut for us tonight?”
“God, yes, Cormac. A perfect slut. Please!”
“Whose slut are you, baby?” Liam whispered in her ear.
“Yours! All of yours!”
I could feel Cormac’s fierce pride and triumph behind me as he sped up our rhythm. Ginevra’s hips pumped in time to mine, to ours, as she cried out, chasing her release as I plunged in and out of her.
When she finally came, her pussy spasming hard around me, I buried myself in her with a shout. Cormac came a moment later, pulling out to spill all over my back. Liam’s eyes were warm as he cradled Ginevra, watching her chest heave as aftershocks rolled through her.
“You were so goddamned beautiful when you fell apart on Rian’s dick,” he whispered in her ear, and she flushed with embarrassment as he stroked down her arms, bringing her down from the intensity of her climax. She glowed with satisfaction in the soft light of the bedroom. Fucking perfect.
I pulled out of her as Cormac wiped down the mess on my back with a hot towel. He kissed my shoulder and then crawled into the bed, dragging Ginevra up against him. I guess he was the little spoon tonight.
Liam and I slid into the bed on either side of them. Tomorrow, we’d have to face the rest of the world, but for tonight, I snuggled up to Cormac, draping my arm over his waist and dragging Ginevra closer. The pressures and cares of the world melted away against the comforting heat of our—I stopped myself. Against the heat of ourvery strong affection, I thought, laughing at my inability to admit what was going on.
Warm and comfortable, I nodded off in the embrace of my family.