As soon as I stop in front of Reuben he reaches for my waist and hauls me to his lap. My legs automatically bend so that I straddle him, my knees sinking into the cushions. Pushing my loose hair away from my face and tying it in a fist, he brings me in for a savage kiss.
Any remaining doubts get blown out of the water. I can’t get my bearings. All I know is that my heart was well above normal before racing to a thousand beats per minute in the space of mere seconds.
His full mouth is perfection, his tongue silky smooth as it battles with mine in a hungry kiss. My veins are running on rocket fuel, my heart the furnace, and my lungs the bellows. I run my fingers through his dense hair. There’s some stubble on his face now, no longer sporting the clean-shaven look at his arrival. I like the way it scrapes against my skin as he takes my mouth from every angle, and I desperately want to feel it against my pussy as he eats me out.
I’m soaked. I grind on his thick, hard cock, loving the way my nerves spark and tingle. He feels so good, but I want him inside me.
He rips his mouth from mine, my hair still wrapped in his hands. He tugs until my neck strains. “Beautifully done, Winter, but the clothes come off now.”
Scalp prickling, he releases me, his stare heavy. Understanding, I unhook my bra, tossing it to the couch. With a cursory glance at my bared breasts, Reuben effortlessly lifts me until my feet find the floor.
“The rest,” he instructs.
With my back to Brecken and Luca, aware of their unobstructed view of everything I’m about to show, I shimmy out of my tight-fitting pants. And then I grip my panties, tugging them down my legs and off my feet. While I rip off my socks, Reuben tosses my panties at Brecken. He catches them mid-air, wadding the lace into a ball and fisting it in his big hand until I can’t see any sign of them.
Fully naked, each of them seems to take a collective breath.
“Good girl,” Reuben praises, those lion eyes running up and down my body. “We just want to look,” he says, putting his hands on my hips and turning me one hundred and eighty degrees. With a clattering heart, I face his friends on the opposite couch, both of them taking a long indulgent look.
Even though I’ve been with two men before, it was never like this. Then, it was quick, a laugh. But this is a drawn-out show, blatant and explicit. I’m not sure it’s meant to degrade me but to simply let them look their fill. To appreciate me. Drink me in. Still, I feel like an exhibitionist, standing here as the minutes drag by for Brecken and Luca to appraise me. To fuck me with their devouring eyes.
Guiding me by my hips again, Reuben eases me backward to his lap. He feels warm, my ass meeting solid muscles under his sweatpants. “Feet up,” he murmurs in my ear, his arms reaching for my calves.
Realizing what his game is, I take a deep, calming breath, blood prickling my cheeks and upper chest in embarrassment. Bringing my lower legs up so that my feet can tuck in against my butt, my heels find purchase on his knees.
“Spread them,” he demands. Placing a hand on each of my knees, Reuben opens me up to Luca and Brecken’s viewing pleasure.
They appreciate me with dark, relentless gazes.
I close my eyes, the situation slowly killing me. “Oh god,” I whimper.
This is so much more intimate than I was expecting. So sordid and dirty and humiliating, splayed like a frog. My heart thunders as I dare to look at Luca. Looking profoundly satisfied, he drinks in my discomfort, a tiny hitch lifting his mouth in the corner. His eyes blaze up and down my pussy, taking every advantage of my spread-eagled pose.
A breath shudders out of me, my eyes darting to Brecken. Steadily, he breathes in and out, for all the world unaffected by my bare-all position, balancing on Reuben’s lap as he holds my knees down. But his eyes are blisteringly hot, running up and down my exposed flesh. The hand with my panties, tightens.
“Look at this fucking delicious pussy,” Reuben tells Brecken. “I hear it’s heavenly,” he murmurs into my neck, every nerve ending on overload as his lips graze my skin. As his breath raises every fine hair into goosebumps. “What do you think, Brecken? Does it look good from there?”
Oh, Jesus.I think I’m going to die. I thought I’d heard and seen it all, but I’m wrong. So fucking wrong. These men will break me. But right now all I care about is having Brecken kneel between my thighs, gorging on my pulsing, aching cunt.
Finally, Brecken lifts his gaze to Reuben, his face impassive. “Yeah,” he says quietly. “It looks fucking good.”
My eyes slide to Luca again. He’s looking to his right, at Brecken. That small smile on his mouth lifts by about a centimeter. For some reason, Reuben and Luca seem to enjoy tormenting him. Seeing him in discomfort. But it’s not just Brecken who’s at their mercy.
One of Reuben’s hands slips from my knee to my center. He drags a solicitous finger through my slit. I’ve been so desperate for a touch, any touch, because I’m slowly exploding out of my skin, burning up at how they devour me, that I gasp.
I’m so wet. I’ve felt my arousal dripping out of me, scenting the room.
Reuben chuckles in subdued delight. “Jesus, you’re soaked.” He sucks on his finger, making a popping sound as he pulls his finger out, clean. “Oh yeah,” he rumbles. “Fucking delicious pussy.”
Another breath shudders out of me, my eyes closing at how prolonged my suffering is.
“And these tits,” Reuben murmurs. The cabin is so quiet that his voice carries, every bit of attention solely on him. And me.
Mostly me.
Reuben brings a hand to my breast, thumbing the nipple. It’s rock hard, aching, and that small touch has my kitty throbbing. I’m desperate for him to touch both breasts, to caress them at the same time. They’ve never felt so full and heavy so I wriggle on his lap, telegraphing my needs.
“What are you squirming for?” Reuben chides gently, flicking his thumb over the same nipple again and again. I suck in a breath, chasing after his fingers. “I think you want it, don’t you?”