“We have the Halloween party this weekend,” He reminds me.
“I can’t wait a whole five days for you.” I jerk my skirt down and Holden groans. “Can you wait that long?”
“No.”
He undoes his pants and I see he has on that sleeve I got him for his birthday way back when. The art hasn’t aged a day. Holden lifts me effortlessly, supporting my bottom as he keeps me pressed to the wall.
“I want to be inside you.” He says against my mouth, kissing me hard and deep until I forget whatever I was going to say in reply.
“Please fuck me,” I pant against his lips. “Please.”
Nap time is only so long.
Holden groans and I feel his cock tap my entrance. I wiggle my hips against him, watching the flush on his face spread down his neck. I nod as our noses brush. “Have me.”
He grins and thrusts into me, hard and sure. My back arches and I moan as pleasure waves through me. Holden is so easy to lose myself in. Every time we do this, I think my heart is going to stop and I’m just going to explode from ecstasy alone.
He lets out a feral sound that has me addicted after one listen. I wrap my arms around his neck and nod. “Yes, Hold. Give me everything. All of it.”
“Yes.”
“All of you,” I moan. “Please!’
He thrusts harder, fucks me faster, increasing the pace until there’s a sheen of sweat on his face. I bounce with him, wanting to give him everything I can and some. Holden groans and pulls me off the wall, collapsing with me in his chair. I lean back onto the desk, rolling my hip on him, just like he loves. He watches where his cock disappears in me, pushes my legs back to really get a good view, and then reaches forward to finger me as we keep fucking.
“Oh yes!” I let my head fall back. “Hold, I’m going to come!”
He covers my mouth and I smile against his palm before kissing his hand. I know we have to be quiet, but I can’t help it with any of my men. They make me loud. He thrusts into me harder and faster.
“Sophie!” He barely hushes himself.
I can feel all the pleasure building up in me. Electricity rockets through my veins and I welcome every fast thrust of Holden’s hips, matching the dizzying circling of his finger over my clit. My back arches and my nipples hurt from the lack of touch. I grab his other hand and put it on my breast.
He takes the hint and pinches my nipple.
That’s all I need. I come just like that. My heart flutters as my eyes roll back and I float off on cloud nine. I think I lose my voice on the moan I give him. Holden jerks me against his chest and I bury my head in his neck to ride out the rest of my orgasm as he enjoys his own climax.
We pant together as we come down from the bliss we share. I kiss up Holden’s neck. We both stay silent for a long moment, then I laugh and kiss him fully on the mouth, loving the way happiness tastes on my husband.
He hums in his throat and grabs my ass. “You are so damn hot.”
“So are you. Every bit of you.” I stroke over his chest. “You are jaw-dropping.”
He flashes me a huge smile and cuddles me close to him. “Give me five minutes and we can go again.”
“Two quickies in a row?”
“Hell yes.”
As Holden slides into me again, I see Roman watching at the door. Considering he’s so hard he’s tenting his pants, it would be rude not to invite him. I motion him forward and a naughty smirk stretches over his gorgeous face.
“You want me to fill your mouth, Bambina?”
I nod. “Yes.” Holden thrusts hard, making a moan leave my throat. “Now.”
Roman chuckles and slowly unties his pants. I lick down theveryhappy trail from his belly button to his cock. We moan together as he thrusts into my mouth. Holden and Roman share me, thrusting together until I’m sure I’m going to burst. Their hands are all over me and it’s impossible not to feel loved.
Overwhelmingly loved, appreciated, sexy, confident, just about every positive in the dictionary. I love my men sharing me, love hearing them groan as they get as much pleasure as I do out of being together.