Good Lord, she loved their foreplay.
Lia knew she’d be begging within minutes. Begging for what only the two of them could give her. Cam slid his lips down to her right nipple and added to the sensations already gathering low and tight in her belly.
“More. Please. More.” She didn’t care that she was begging.
Travis lifted his head. “She’s ready, man. So fucking ready.”
Cam nodded and reached for the nightstand drawer.
He pulled out a bottle of lube and tossed a condom to Travis. He tore another open with his teeth and rolled it on.
Travis lay on the bed, flat on his back beside her. He pressed a kiss to her lips—a kiss where she tasted herself on his tongue—and told her, “On your knees, baby. I want my cock inside that sweet pussy before Cam takes your ass.”
She didn’t hesitate to follow orders. Lia had waited what seemed like forever for this final step. She sat up, threw her leg over his waist, and gripped his cock. Positioning him at her entrance, she sank down, moaning as he filled every inch.
He was so big that Lia wondered for the hundredth time how her body would accommodate them both, but she had to believe it was possible.
“This ass is so fucking perfect. I’ve been dying to get inside you.” Cam’s fingers trailed along her spine until one rested over the pucker of her ass. A cool drizzle of what she assumed was the lube followed, and Cam began to play.
The added sensation from Cam made her want to buck against Travis and ride him until they both came, but a light slap landed on her ass.
“Stay still, sweetheart. We’re going to take this slow.”
The pressure on her ass increased until Cam pushed one finger inside her. Then another. He pumped them in and out and she reveled in the slight burn and edge of pleasure-pain that accompanied it. More lube and slow, steady movements had her hips rocking. Travis lifted a hand to skim along her hip and press a thumb down over her clit.
“Oh God. I’m going to come if you keep doing that,” she breathed.
“That’s kind of the point,” he replied.
Finally, the pressure on her ass faded away, until she felt the blunt head of Cam’s cock press against it.
“Breathe, baby. Don’t forget to breathe,” Travis ordered.
Lia breathed, and the hand on her lower back pressed her down toward Travis’s chest.
Pressure. A twinge of pain. And then…
“Omigod. You’re … Omigod.”
Shivers were no longer shivers. They were electrically charged bolts of lightning ripping through her body. Her nipples hardened, and every nerve ending in her body tightened to the breaking point.
Lia had never felt so fullypossessedin her life.
“You good, sweetheart?” Cam asked, his hand stroking her back and side. “You ready for us to move?”
She nodded. Words were almost beyond her reach, but she managed a shaky, “Please.”
“Good girl.”
Travis gripped her hips as Cam pulled back, lifting her up and off his cock as Cam slid back inside.
In-out-in-out. The rhythm of the two men, taking her together, emptied every thought from her head except mindless pleasure.
“Touch yourself, sweetheart,” Cam ordered. “Play with that sweet little clit. I want you to fall apart when you come. We’ll be here to pick up the pieces.”
Lia obeyed, because … just because.
Her fingers found her clit, and she pressed and teased and circled as the men dragged her to the brink.