North’s voice is gruff and deep, and as he speaks, he drives two fingers into me. I hiss out a breath and arch my hips, leaning more of my weight against him as sensation rushes through me. I’m wet enough that there’s no resistance, and my body stretches around his fingers as he starts to fuck me with them, grinding the heel of his hand against my clit.
Cain rests his hands on my knees, tugging my legs even wider apart. I can feel cool air against the heated flesh of my pussy and inner thighs, and the idea that I’m so exposed for these men only cranks my arousal up even higher.
When Cain drops his head to suck lightly at the skin of my neck, I glance up toward the front of the car, where Raven is driving. His gaze flicks upward to watch us in the rearview, and our eyes meet.
God, he’s so beautiful.
Even now, his face hardly has any expression, his chiseled features blank and stoic. But his gray eyes burn with a heat so intense that it reminds me of molten metal, and his nostrils flare slightly as he drags in a sharp breath.
He’s getting turned on by this, I realize. By listening to his friends drive me crazy in the back seat. By stealing glances of us as he deftly navigates us down the streets of New York.
I lose sight of Raven as North begins to fuck me even harder with his fingers, making my eyes roll back in my head. I’m about to detonate like a fucking bomb, and we haven’t even gotten back to their place yet.
As if he can read my body like a damn book, North murmurs, “You’re gonna come, aren’t you? Let go for me, beautiful. I want to be the first one to make you come.”
There’s something about the possessive tone of his voice, especially when I know he’s watching his friend suck a hickey onto my neck, that makes heat burst through me. They’re clearly willing to share, but it’s like they each want a piece of me just for themselves too.
I like that.
I don’t really know why I like it as much as I do, but it makes me moan softly, my eyelids fluttering as I writhe between the two gorgeous men.
And when North drops his head and bites my earlobe, I do exactly what he commanded.
I come.
Hard.
My hips buck up against his touch, forcing his fingers deeper inside me as I grind wildly against the heel of his hand.
“Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! I’m coming… I’m…”
My words trail off on a cry. One of my hands reaches behind me to palm the back of North’s neck while the other fists the front of Cain’s shirt, dragging his mouth up to mine for a sloppy, desperate kiss.
He fucks my mouth with his tongue, mirroring the way North is thrusting his fingers into me as I ride out my orgasm, and when I finally slump between the two of them, he draws back.
His perfectly shaped lips curve up into a devastatingly sexy smile. It’s charming and a little smug, and the sight of it makes my pussy clench around North’s fingers.
“You make the prettiest sounds when you come,” he tells me, his eyes gleaming wickedly. “You smell fucking incredible too. I wonder if you taste as good as you smell.”
I barely have time to register the fact that the smell of my arousal has completely filled the car before Cain nods to North in some silent signal.
“I’ve got her,” North murmurs from behind me. He drags his fingers out of my pussy and wraps one arm around me, pulling me tighter against him as he adjusts our position on the seat, turning us until we’re almost completely facing Cain.
When he grips my chin just like his friend did earlier, I can feel the wetness on his fingers, and it sends a dirty little thrill through me.
“Watch Cain, Kiara,” North tells me roughly. “Look how hungry he is for you.”
I swallow hard, my heart fluttering like a hummingbird as I stare at the gorgeous blond man. His tongue darts out to lick his lips, and I swear I almost come again on the spot just from the sight of it. His green eyes meet mine for a second before his gaze drops down to where my legs are spread, my pussy barely covered by my panties. Then he scoots back farther on the seat, giving himself enough room to lean down and bury his face between my legs.
“Oh, shit,” I squeak, grabbing a fistful of North’s hair and arching against him as the wet warmth of Cain’s tongue slides over my already throbbing clit.
My body feels like it’s on fire, like I’m so hot that I might spontaneously combust, and even though little aftershocks of pleasure from my first climax are still rippling through me, I can feel another orgasm gathering deep in my core.
I’ve come multiple times on plenty of occasions, but that was all thanks to my trusty vibrator.
I’venevercome more than once during sex.
Hell, the last time I had multiples was after a particularly disappointing round of sex with Jason. He didn’t even get me over the finish line before he hit his own climax, and then he promptly passed out. So I took my favorite romance novel and my B.O.B. into the other room and had a one woman party that made me see stars.