West tugs on Lily’s tank top. “I want all of these clothes off, princess. Now.”
She nibbles her delicious bottom lip as we work together to get her naked. Crouching on the floor, I peel her skin-tight jeans and superhero-themed cotton panties down her perfect peach of an ass, trailing my fingertips along her silky tanned legs and imagining it’s my tongue instead. When I stand again, West finishes stripping her top half, and I grin at him over her shoulder.
This is going to be so fucking good.
Chapter
Fifteen
LILY
West lets out a guttural groan. “Jesus, you’re so fucking beautiful, Lily.”
“She sure fucking is,” Xander murmurs.
My cheeks flush at their praise and at the sensation of their hungry eyes on my naked form. Despite being sandwiched between their hard, molten-hot bodies, I feel a shiver run the length of my entire body and goosebumps pop out all over my forearms. The contrast of Xander’s skin at my back and the soft cotton of West’s shirt at my front is tantalizingly sensual. But I want to feel West’s skin. I want to see that toned torso that I’ve only felt through his clothes in all its glory. I need to run my fingertips over the hard pecs that I had pressed against me a few nights ago, the ones currently rubbing against my achingly hard nipples.
I reach for the buttons on his shirt, but he catches my wrists and arches one eyebrow. “You want this off, do you, princess?”
Biting down on my lip, I nod. I’m so turned on I feel like I might implode. They’ve barely touched me but already my knees are trembling and slickness coats my inner thighs.
Xander brushes my hair to one side and trails sweet kisses along the back of my neck. Shivering, I watch West’s deft fingers make short work of his buttons. He opens the white cotton shirt, exposing his flawless olive skin beneath. And as he moves lower, his fingers skate over his toned abs, and I can’t help but join him, brushing my fingertips along each solid ridge of muscle. He tugs the fabric, freeing it from his waistband, and my eyes drop to the impressive outline of his rock-hard cock straining against the material of his suit pants.
My skin blooms with heat and my breath sticks in my throat. “I think our girl likes what she sees, West.” Xander’s breath dances delicately with the hairs at my nape as he chuckles.
West hums and pulls his shirt down his arms, revealing toned biceps and wide forearms, lined with thick veins. Xander rocks his hips against me, letting me feel how hard he is. The size of the bulge digging into the small of my back is no less impressive than West’s.
West cups my jaw, angling my head so that I’m looking up into his handsome face. “Do you like what you see, princess?”
“Yes.” The word comes out in a hoarse whisper.
With a wicked smile, he dips his head and seals his lips over my own, sweeping his tongue along the seam until I part them and allow him entry. He flicks his tongue against mine, exploring the recesses of my mouth. My body sags, melting between him and Xander so that they’re the only thing holding me upright. Xander goes on kissing my neck, his mouth growing increasingly more fervent and persistent, matching the pace of his tongue to West’s. My pussy flares with liquid heat, and my moan is muffled by West’s mouth as my head spins with euphoria.
Xander’s hand skates over my hip and down my stomach. He taps the inside of my ankle with his foot, and I obey his wordless command, spreading my legs wider and allowing him to slip his hand between my thighs. He drags two fingers along my folds, swirling the pads over my clit before sliding to my entrance and teasing me there. “Oh, our girl’s so fucking wet, West,” he says with a growl that vibrates through every nerve ending in my body.
West murmurs his agreement without breaking our kiss. His hands coast down my back to my ass and palm my cheeks, squeezing hard. My skin heats with equal parts shame and desire. This should feel wrong, but it might just be the hottest, most fiercely intense pleasure I’ve ever felt. My skin sizzles with electricity.
And when Xander slides a thick finger inside me, fireworks erupt in my core. Spurred on by my body’s reaction, he fucks me harder while West trails his lips lower, covering my neck and chest with tiny bites until he reaches my nipples. He sucks a turgid peak into his warm mouth and nips gently, and a rush of arousal slicks Xander’s finger.
Whimpering shamelessly, I rock my hips, all heat and desire and pleasure as I lose myself to the feelings evoked by their hands and mouths. I close my eyes, tilting my head back and resting it on Xander’s shoulder as I let them work their magic, coaxing the longest and most intense orgasm of my entire life from my trembling body.
And when my knees are shaking so violently that I can no longer stand, Xander slides his finger out of my pussy and West lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist and carrying me to the bed.
When I finally catch my breath and get my bearings, I see Xander has removed his sweatpants and is lying on the bed beside me, stroking his huge cock. A bead of precum collects on the tip, and I unconsciously lick my lips, making him chuckle.
“Oh, yeah,” he grunts. “I’ve been thinking about those juicy lips around my cock from the moment I saw you in our lobby, Lily.”
I suck in a breath and study his incredible body, desperate to taste him. West is discarding the rest of his clothes, and when he stands straight, my heart skips a beat or three at the sight of his naked form. His cock is thick and veined like his forearms. Shit. How the hell am I going to satisfy them both? Maybe I haven’t thought this through enough.
West wraps his hand around his shaft and tugs hard, making his crown weep with precum too. A deep growl rumbles in his chest, and his stormy eyes burn into mine. “I’m so desperate to fuck you, Lily.”
I pant, struggling to breathe and think straight at the same time.
Crawling onto the bed, West pushes my thighs apart and stares at my pussy like a lion eyeing its kill. Without any further warning, he sinks two fingers inside me, and my back arches off the bed.
“Holy fuck,” I cry.
“I know, princess,” he growls. “I fucking know.” He curls his fingers deep inside me, sweeping the pads over a sensitive spot that no one except my vibrator has ever touched before, and my body practically arches in half. “Jesus, fuck, I need to take you bare, Lily,” he pleads, his eyes searching mine for permission.
“N-no, you can’t.” I shake my head.
“We need to get you on some birth control.” He slowly withdraws his fingers, then plows them back inside.
“I’m on birth control. An imp-plant,” I stammer as his fingers drive in again.