Carter hands me his glass, which I take gratefully and down the strong liquid in a long gulp. As it burns its way down, my mind reels with the emotions warring inside me. Unrestrained desire and the unbidden ache between my legs tell me I’m just a normal woman, with ordinary needs.
Glancing between the two, I know that if I were forced to choose, I couldn’t. Are these emotions that normal people experience? What they crave? Carter trails a featherlight touch down my arm, causing me to tremble.
Bennett copies the action on my other arm and the pleasure that coils deep in my core is foreign but wanted. It’s unbelievable for me to know safety with a man. Most won’t understand it. But if you’ve been broken so many times, for so long, there’s no doubt you’d feel the same. My fragile innocence was stolen in a few seconds, but I think somehow, both Bennett and Carter may be able to heal the shattered pieces of me.
“Ella, do you trust us?” My eyes find the blue shimmer of Carter’s and I nod.
He leans in and kisses me tentatively, sweetly.
It’s passionate, not filthy.
It’s gentle, yet demanding.
And I have a feeling he’s holding back. In fact, I know he is.
Bennett’s hands stroke my back, gripping my hips in a firm grasp. He tugs me against him, my back to his solid chest. A small shiver of anticipation shoots through me as his heat encapsulates me. “Ella, close your eyes, darling.” His deep rumble vibrates against my body from behind and my p*ssy pulses. They want to show me pleasure, something I’ve never allowed myself to experience.
“I’m not… I—”
“Shh, trust us, darling.”
I stare into those sea storm eyes that implore me to let go. They glint with desire like sunrays warming me. With Carter in front of me and Bennett behind me, my body is completely cocooned between them. The T-shirt I’m wearing slips off my shoulders so slowly I hardly notice. Only when Bennett’s warm lips come into contact with my skin does my body tremble with need and desire that’s tightened my core deliciously.
“Close your eyes, Ella, I’m right here. I promise.” His words are a whisper, barely audible, but I feel them right down to my soul.
My eyes flutter closed and warm fingers trace the curve of my neck, the outline of my lips, and the sensitive skin behind my ear. Hot breath tantalizes me from the soft kisses my boss plants on my shoulders, one after the other. Every inch of my skin is prickling, tingling, thrumming. While Carter focuses on my mouth, his lips whisper over mine, down to my jaw and to the swell of my br**sts.
Hot, wet, and hungry.
He suckles my skin into his mouth, allowing his teeth to graze the flesh, and I’m about to explode. A volcano rumbling with molten lava swirls in my stomach. Traveling down to my core and my panties are soaked with arousal for not one man but two.
“I’m going to slip your bra off, Ella.” Carter’s deep voice in my ear sends an erotic shiver through me and I nod. The thin straps of silk slide down my shoulders and the material lands on the floor with a gentle whoosh. “fu*k.” His growl has me opening my eyes, and when my gaze meets his, they’re turbulent.
“Is something wrong?” I question, frowning at him.
“You’re perfect,” Bennett hums against me as his hands find my full br**sts. His fingers tweak and tug on my nipples and they harden to tight peaks. When he drops his hands, Carter’s mouth laves at the one bud, taunting and teasing it. His teeth graze over the pebbled peak, causing me to whimper and moan. My head drops back and Bennett is there.
His lips find mine in a deep, passionate kiss, as he traces the seam of my mouth, seeking entrance, and I let him have it. Our tongues dance in an erotic tumble. The vibration in his chest has electricity shooting through me.
“Let us show you pleasure, baby. Trust us,” Carter urges me with a ferocious growl.
Breaking the kiss, I look up at one of the men who broke my walls down. Who’s been relentless in his pursuit.
“I’ll try.” My voice is thick with emotion. There’s no fear, only lust.
“My sweet Princess,” he murmurs and never in my life has a nickname made me feel more powerful. I’m in charge. They’re not taking, they’re giving. As that realization settles in my mind, I feel off-kilter. I’m on the edge of a cliff and I’m about to leap. But I won’t fall. With Bennett and Carter, I’ll fly.
“Let’s get more comfortable.” Bennett scoops me up and turns toward my bedroom.
My feelings for both these men are spiraling inside me, a storm brewing. It’s about to rain down with more passion than I’ve ever felt and I don’t know how I’ll handle it, but I’m willing to try.
He places me on the bed, and I watch as they unbutton their shirts. I can’t hide the smile that plays on my lips. How have I found myself here? Watching two incredibly gorgeous men strip down to nothing but tight black boxer briefs with thick hard bulges that are solid steel for me. Both want to take me and own me.
“See something you like, Princess?” Carter’s overconfident smirk has my heart racing, and when I glance at Bennett, his cocky grin has my blood thrumming.
“I do actually. I see two somethings I like. Now I wonder if they’re just going to stand there and watch me, or are they going to do something about it.” I don’t know where my courage comes from, but my hand drops between my thighs and when I part my legs I stroke the thin lace material. My clit is throbbing, needing attention. Even though I’ve never been with a man and found pleasure, I’ve managed by myself.
Both sets of eyes devour me. They’re glued to the show I put on for them and I feel like a queen ruling an army.
“Open those beautiful legs wider, sweetheart.” The green-eyed god growls and I do. I obey him because the way he’s looking at me is not filthy, demeaning, or wrong. It’s affectionate, lustful, and hungry.
Bennett
Standing beside my best friend in my underwear while the woman we’re falling for strokes her perfect little p*ssy is like a dream come true. I’ve never wanted love, but this right here makes me realize I may not have wanted it, but it’s found me.
Kneeling on the bed on her right, Carter kneels on her left. He replaces her hand with his and I watch his expression change from calm to explosive.
“fu*k, Ella, you’re soaked,” he grunts out through clenched teeth as he strokes her gently. Her moans filter through the haze of lust and I focus my attention on her beautiful tits. They’re full and heavy. Her pert nipples are dark, beautiful, and hard.
My mouth drops to one while I tweak and tease the other. Carter drops to his knees and her legs open for him instinctively. I watch as he tugs the knickers down her slender legs. Once they’re off, her sweet scent of arousal has me inhaling deeply, reveling in her. fu*k, this woman could bring down armies.