nipple he neglected earlier. “Should we make it for her?”
“We could,” Coop debated as he eased a second finger in, and the burn had me fighting to catch my breath. Okay. I never imagined anal. I’d read about it, sure, but this was… I really couldn’t bring my scattering thoughts together. “But I really think she needs to tell us…”
I really didn’t catch the last of that as Jake curled his fingers and brought his heel up to rub my clit. My vision whited out, and a cry tore out of my throat. They didn’t slow their touches. If anything, Coop added more slickness to my ass, and it hit me that it was lube.
That thought just sort of floated out there and back. Lube made total sense. Right. As soon as I grasped that thought, it splintered along with the rest of my focus. I gripped Jake’s shoulder and fisted the bed covers. They were wrecking me in all the best ways, and I’d barely gotten to touch them.
“Shh, Baby Girl,” Jake murmured, smoothing my hair back as he eased his fingers out of me, and I let out a whimper at the loss. Coop’s fingers were still in my ass, but he’d gone still, and like Jake, he sought to soothe me, running his free hand up and down my back. I trembled and then flicked my eyes open—when had they closed—to find Jake smiling at me. “There she is. Back with us?”
I kind of nodded dumbly. At least I think I did. I didn’t really trust myself to speak.
“It’s okay,” Jake continued. “You’re okay.”
“I know,” I told him, suddenly aware of the tears on my face and my breath coming in sharp, fast pants. It was too much and not enough. “I am.” The last came out more like I believed it.
Coop bit down on my shoulder where it met my neck, the feel of his teeth grounding as my pulse continued to race. “We can ease off here,” he told me. “Do it like we did before…”
“No,” I rushed out, swallowing hard and then licking my lips. I met Jake’s gaze, and he gave me a soft nod, almost encouraging. But the warmth in his eyes was the only promise I needed. This only went as far as I wanted. Maybe he was overprotective, he always had been. I was very much aware of that. But it also made me feel treasured. “I want this,” I told him, and then tore my gaze up to look at Coop. I pressed back against his hand, and his smile grew. “I want both of you.”
I could do this. I wanted to do this.
“How do you want us?” Coop asked again, and there was no doubt in my mind this time. I glanced at Jake, then at Coop.
“Do either of you really care who goes first?” I licked my lips. “It was your wish,” I reminded Coop.
“I care,” Jake said in the same breath Coop released an amused, “Not even a little bit.”
We both looked down at Jake, and his eyes fixed on me, his face flushed.
“I care,” he repeated. “I want that first if Coop doesn’t care.”
“It’s a little early for your birthday, man,” Coop said with no small amount of merriment. “But I think if Frankie is willing to let you have it, I’m definitely not getting in the way.”
With that, Coop eased his fingers out of me, and the emptiness struck me a moment before Jake surged up to kiss me. “Won’t be the last time,” he said before he devoured my mouth. Coop moved behind us, and then Jake stood, his hands under my thighs again as he lifted me with him. The handoff happened so smoothly, I giggled in delight as he passed me to Coop. They traded with Coop settling back on the bed, his head on the pillows, and between them, they maneuvered me to straddle him.
Oh. Yes.
The stretch Coop always caused as I sank down on him had me rocking. We had to ease him in, but at the same time, little explosions detonated in my system as he pushed in deep. The bed dipped as I dropped down to kiss Coop, and they were both pushing my ass up a little, tilting it. More lube was spread over my ass, and I let out a groan and a shudder as I sank all the way down on Coop, only to have Jake press a couple of fingers into me. No