break, Lucas stilled with his dick deep inside me and reached around with his long fingers to play with my clit.
I shuddered with new waves of arousal but didn't take my eyes from Zed's proud cock for even a second. He stroked it up and down with long movements, his own eyes locked on my pussy. On the way Lucas was working me over.
"Zed," I panted when it was all becoming too damn much. "Zed, come here."
His gaze snapped back up to my eyes, his brows raised and his hand still on his dick. "Dare..."
"Please," I gasped, writhing on Lucas's lap. "Please, I need to taste you."
Those were the magic words. Zed jerked to his feet, closing the short gap to where Lucas and I were performing on the end of the bed. His hand stroked over my hair, gently, lovingly, and I reached out to wrap my fingers around his shaft.
At that first touch of my hand, he inhaled sharply, but when I leaned forward and ran my tongue around his tip, he leaned into me.
Lucas grunted and lay back onto the mattress, spreading his legs to push mine wider until I was balanced on my knees with my hands gripping Zed's waist. My aching lips closed around Zed's crown, sucking and tasting the salty sweetness of his pre-cum as he groaned.
A moment later, Zed's fingers threaded into my hair, holding me gently as I took him deeper into my throat. Lucas started moving beneath me, fucking me from below, and it was pushing me into a frenzy. I needed more... but I was in such a precariously balanced position I didn't know how to get it.
Lucas always seemed to read my damn mind, though.
"Harder," he snapped at Zed as his own fingers gripped my ass tight enough to bruise.
"What?" Zed snarled back.
Lucas gave a low chuckle. "She wants it harder," he elaborated. "I can tell. Get rough."
Zed's grip on my hair immediately released, but I gripped his hips tighter, pulling him closer and peering up with wide eyes.
"Fuck," he hissed, looking down at me. "Seriously?"
Lucas slammed up into me, making me jolt in the best way. "Seriously, bro. Fuck her throat and pull her damn hair."
I shuddered with an intense wave of pre-climax. Lucas knew me so well already. Zed arched a brow, but when I dug my nails into his skin, he groaned and tightened his fingers in my hair.
"Yes, Boss," he muttered, holding my gaze as he said it, then did as he was told.
It was all I could do to just hold on for the damn ride as Lucas fucked me hard from underneath and Zed pummeled my throat, his grip on my hair holding my head in just the right position, then occasionally forcing me to take him so deep I thought I couldn't breathe.
When I came, it was the kind of orgasm the poets would have written masterpieces about. Filthy, dirty masterpieces. Zed finished himself into my throat with some rough thrusts, filling my whole damn mouth with his cock as a trickle of blood ran down my chin from my broken lip.
Lucas only lasted a fraction of a second longer, like he was trying to prove something himself, then exploded inside me with gasping moans.
Boneless and aching, I collapsed off Lucas and swiped a hand over my sweaty forehead as I blinked up at Zed, who was tucking his dick back into his pants.
"Alright. You win." My statement was a hoarse croak, but Zed heard me, nonetheless. His smirk was pure victory as he leaned down to kiss me soundly.
"Did you expect anything less?"
30
Breakfast the next morning was a surreal sort of experience. The guys let me sleep in, and when I dragged my aching body down to the kitchen, I found Zed plating up smashed avocado on seeded toast with a perfectly poached egg on top.
Lucas was at the island with his textbooks spread out in front of him and was reading out a question that my brain was far too foggy to even comprehend. Zed understood, though, shooting back an answer as casually as if they'd been doing this all morning.
"What are you guys doing?" I asked with a yawn, tucking my arms around myself. My split lip was throbbing, but hopefully that was just it healing itself up. I’d dabbed it with antiseptic cream and knew from experience that lip cuts healed crazy fast anyway.
"Gumdrop has exams coming up," Zed replied, leaning down to kiss me softly before continuing