He’s right about that, Cam thought. Lia was more than fucking incredible; she was a goddamn goddess. And right now, she was waiting for her men to worship her. Naked, her tits hanging free, her ass out and perfectly rounded, he had to consciously slow his breathing or else he’d be rolling that condom on, sliding home, and coming within moments.
No,he needed to make this last. He needed to prove to her that they would take care of her every single fucking time, so she’d never question the decision they’d made. Hell, he needed to prove it to himself that this setup—the three of them—was better than it would be with just him and Lia by themselves. But seeing the way she looked at Travis, and the careful way he handled her, Cam had no regrets.
He tore the condom wrapper open with his teeth and dropped his eyes to position it and roll it down over his rock hard dick.
Lia swung a look over her shoulder at him, and it told him everything he needed as he lined up his cock with her entrance. Bringing a hand around her hip, he slid his fingers over her clit and lower to make sure her pussy was still dripping for him. She was soaked.
“Ready, sweetheart?”
It was happening.
“Yes, so ready.” Lia replied with no hesitation before turning back to Travis and wrapping a hand around his length. “Are you?” she asked him.
“Fuck yes.”
Cam pressed the blunt head of his cock against her entrance and pushed, stretching her wide.
She jacked Travis’s cock as she moaned in pleasure at the invasion. It had been so long. And now … with them…
Lia lowered her mouth to the crown of Travis’s erection and swirled her tongue before sucking him between her lips. His hand cupped her jaw and lifted her eyes upward. “So fucking good. So fucking beautiful.”
She took him deeper as hands skimmed down her sides and squeezed her hips. Then Cam began to thrust, and her groan vibrated along Travis’s shaft.
“Oh fuck. Baby. Hell.” Travis’s fingers buried in her hair. She bobbed her head, slowly, as he helped control her depth and speed. She loved his guidance, the feel of being so full—Travis in her mouth and Cam in her pussy. How full would she feel once she had one of them in her ass and the other in her pussy? Cam’s hand found her clit and played, and she bucked back against his cock while working Travis’s. They fell into a perfect rhythm that she couldn’t have choreographed better if she’d tried. The swirls of orgasm were already solidifying, and she wondered how long she’d be able to hold out against it—or if she could drag them both over the edge with her.
She squeezed tight on Cam’s cock and sucked Travis harder. She wanted them just as mindless with pleasure as she was becoming.
And then she felt slickness on her ass. Unable to turn her head to see what Cam was doing, she had to focus on the sensations—the press of a finger against the pucker of her ass.
There was no fear—no worry—just another deeper, darker shiver of pleasure coursing through her. She wanted whatever he wanted to give her because she knew he’d never hurt her, never take advantage. Lips pressed between her shoulder blades and the finger fought the tight ring of muscle before it breached her ass.
Another moan from her and Travis lifted her chin and fucked deeper into her mouth, his eyes on hers—passion and desire—and something even more than that—flaring in his brilliant green gaze.
These were her men.
Cam fucked her with his cock and his finger, and Lia’s eyes slid shut as the threads holding her pleasure together snapped.
Travis pulled from her mouth, and she was too mindless to stop him.
“Baby, I’m gonna come,” he growled. Her eyes snapped open, expecting to take him deep one more time, but instead he stroked his cock. “All over those gorgeous tits of yours.”
Cam slammed home again and again until he groaned long and loud, and she had no words to offer them, only the sounds of her pleasure and a jerky nod.
As the hot ropes of semen landed on her chest, the heel of Cam’s other hand pressed hard on her clit, and another orgasm followed the first.
Swamped with sensation, Lia’s elbows collapsed, but Travis’s quick hands caught and held her up.
For several moments, none of them moved.
And then finally, Cam slid out and they both rolled her to her back.
His eyes clouded with lust, he lowered his lips to hers and pressed the softest, sweetest kiss to them. Travis followed suit as soon as Cam moved.
Silently, they cleaned her up and covered her with a blanket.
Her eyes fluttered closed as they told her once more to sleep.