Page 152 of Finding Peace
He kisses me in a way only Beau can. It’s a kiss that lights me up from the inside out. A kiss that could bring life to even the darkest of days.
Jasper kneels behind me, trailing his fingers through my wet folds. I gasp against Beau’s lips as he pinches my sensitive clit. “Think you can take us both, Red?”
I pull my mouth from Beau’s and look over my shoulder. “Pretty sure I’ve done it multiple times now.”
“No.” He shakes his head before sinking two fingers into my pussy. “Here.”
“We know you’re wet enough, Abbie.” Beau’s voice in my ear sends a shiver down my spine. “I can feel you dripping all over my cock.”
I watch as Jasper pulls his fingers over me and wraps his hand around his cock. “Let us fuck this pussy, Abbie Girl.Please.”
I raise a brow at him. “Is the big bad Jasper Jenkinsbegging?”
He drags his cock through my pussy, coating himself in my arousal. “For you? I’ll gladly beg every day of my goddamn life.”
Reaching between my legs, I grab Beau’s cock. He hisses as it throbs in my hand. “Take it, Abigail,” he says as I start sinking down on him. “Take it all.”
I’m so wet that he fills me with no resistance.
His eyes close for a moment as he exhales a shaky breath. “Holy fu—So damn wet.” He lifts my hips before slamming hard up into me. “So. Damn. Good.” He accentuates each word with a hard thrust.
I want more, but Beau holds me still. When I look at him in confusion, he just says, “Kiss me.”
I smile widely at him before slanting my lips over his. It quickly becomes apparent why he’s distracting me with his wicked tongue when Jasper positions the head of his cock at my pussy beneath Beau’s.
My lips freeze against Beau’s. “Keep kissing me, Abigail,” he instructs. His tone gentle but clearly leaving no room for argument.
I do my best to lose myself in Beau’s kiss while Jas takes control of my waist.
Carefully—so fucking carefully—he pushes himself into me.
I gasp against Beau’s mouth, but I don’t stop kissing him. In fact, as Jasper sinks deeper into me, I find myself swallowing Beau’s moans—likely as overcome by the sensation as I am.
“Such a tight fucking cunt,” Jas growls.
He’s got to be only halfway inside of me when I feel myself trying to pull him deeper. Pain be damned.
“Our greedy girl,” Beau says, finally letting me pull my lips free now that Jasper’s inside of me.
The three of us sit like that for a moment before Jasper tugs at my waist. “Move, Red. Fuck our cocks like the queen you are.”
I can’t move much. But,my god,is it more than enough.
More.
So. Much. More.
I rock my hips slowly, chasing my own pleasure as Jasper and Beau’s hands roam over me. I can focus on myself because I see it on their faces. Hear it in their low moans—in their whispered words of praise. I feel it in every touch. Fucking me. Watching me.Loving me.It’s already got them coming undone.
I brace myself against the center of Beau’s chest and push upright as far as the position will allow, reaching back to curl my fingers around Jasper’s neck.
My grip tightens as I fist the hair at the base of his neck, while my other hand claws at Beau’s chest.
Beau reaches up, pinching one nipple just as Jasper’s hand drifts over the curve of my growing belly, his touch reverent.
“God…” Beau rasps. “Look at you…”
Jasper licks the shell of my ear. “Fucking heaven, Abbie Girl.” He thrusts his hips to meet the stroke of my hips. “This pussy…”
