“Oh, God!” Unable to help myself, I reached out, slid my fingers into Cav’s hair. I wasn’t sure if I was pulling him closer or pushing him away, but he didn’t seem to mind.
My other hand curled over Edge’s arm and I held on.
It had to be a sight. Me sitting on Edge’s lap, legs spread wide, Cav’s blond head between my thighs. I suddenly wished I could see how we all looked to someone else.
That thought disappeared when Cav placed his hands under my thighs, forcing my knees closer to my chest as he devoured my pussy, feasting on me like a dying man.
“Oh, God,” I moaned. “Close… So close.”
“Tell him how it feels,” Edge urged.
“So good.” Better, in fact. “Oh, God, oh, God, oh…”
Our words seemed to encourage him.
Edge shifted on the sofa, his chest firmly against my back as his arms slid around my legs, hooking beneath my knees. His hands returned to my breasts and I found myself folded in half, pinned in place by his unyielding strength. I could feel his erection against my ass, and I wished he was naked. I wished he was driving deep inside me. I needed something to alleviate this greedy ache that was stealing my breath.
“Please, Cav.” My back arched when Cav hit the perfect spot. “Right there. Yes. Please. Right. There!”
The most powerful orgasm ripped through me. My core tightened, then every muscle in my entire body followed as the heat radiated out through every fiber of my being. It stole the air from my lungs, had me panting as shockwave after shockwave ricocheted through me.
“Come for us, sweetness,” Edge commanded roughly. “So fucking beautiful.”
I cried out, the spasms continuing to rock my body as more waves of mind-blowing pleasure slammed into me. And when it was over, I felt as though I’d been shot back to earth from a million miles away, no parachute, no soft landing in sight.
Hands that had been firm moments before were now gentle, caressing my skin, as Edge and Cav moved in closer, their warmth chasing away the chill that brushed against my overheated skin.
“Thank you, sweetness,” Edge whispered in my ear.
I wasn’t sure what he could possibly be thanking me for, but rather than question him, I tilted my head, sliding my cheek against his jaw, trying to nuzzle closer.
“You’re so beautiful when you come,” Cav said softly as he shifted to sit beside us.
I instantly reached for his hands, pulling his arms across my stomach, needing to have him as close as possible. My head rested against Edge’s shoulder and I worked to regulate my breathing.
I wasn’t sure what would happen next. Was it over? Were they finished with me for the evening? If they were, how did I feel about that?
Turning my head, I peered over at Cav, realized he was watching me. The look in his eyes was one I’d never seen before. It was a mixture of heat and … I wouldn’t go so far as to say love, but there was certainly emotion glittering in his baby blues.
When he reached for my cheek, I covered his hand with mine and stared back at him. Something spurred me to lean in, to press my lips to his. His kiss was gentle, almost reverent, but it wasn’t what I needed. I could tell both men had slowed down, allowing me to ease back into myself after that out-of-body experience. But I didn’t want that. I wasn’t ready for this encounter to be over.
It took a little finagling, but I managed to shift in Edge’s arms. I reached for Cav’s head, pulling him tighter to me, our tongues dancing. Heat and awareness prickled in the air and I could tell Cav was attempting to hold back.
“Please,” I murmured against his lips.
“Please, what, sweetness?” Edge asked, sliding my hair back over my shoulder, his lips brushing my jaw.
They moved until I was sandwiched between them, Cav on his back on the sofa, my body draped over him while Edge propped himself against the sofa cushions, his leg over the back of my thighs.
“I don’t want this to end,” I admitted softly, loving the way they both touched me.
“It’s just getting started,” Edge assured me, his mouth brushing my ear.
“Tonight?”
Edge chuckled. “Not everything happens in one night.”
I wanted to pout, but my body was too sated to put forth the effort. Instead, I rested my head on Cav’s chest, pressed into Edge’s body, and closed my eyes.
It didn’t have to happen in one night.
But it did have to happen.
And yes, as far as I was concerned, we were definitely just getting started.
CAV
“SHE’S ASLEEP,” I INFORMED EDGE WHEN I joined him in the kitchen.
After Jamie had passed out on top of me, we decided to call it a night. I moved her into Edge’s bed, then stood there for a moment watching her. I probably should’ve offered to get her home, but the thought of her sleeping alone without us wasn’t one I wanted to contemplate. Being selfish, I simply let her sleep.
