The Engagement Gift An After Dark Standalone Romance - Lauren Blakely Page 0,30

wetter.

Closing my eyes, I surrendered to the sensations, to the heavy ache inside, the ache they were both filling.

The press of their bodies against me was exquisite. Finn and his hard muscles pressed against my breasts, my belly, my legs. Jake and his equally firm, strong body sealed to my back, my ass, my thighs.

I was sandwiched between them, attention lavished on me by these men.

And it was my turn again to call the shots. I opened my eyes, swallowed, and said something I’d only imagined in my filthiest fantasies. “Will you both please take me now?”

Finn’s grin was the stuff of wicked legends.

Slowly, they removed their fingers, and Jake stole away for a moment. The faucet ran in the bathroom as I climbed on Finn, straddling him.

We hadn’t mapped this out either—this position. But I knew it would be the best one. I’d watched enough, seen plenty.

I settled over him, gripping his gorgeous shaft in my hand and gazing into his eyes. “Hey,” I whispered.

“Hey, you.”

With eyes for him only, I added, “I love you so damn much.”

He reached up, cupping my cheek, then slid a hand to curl around my head. He pulled me close for a searing kiss, then whispered, “I know, baby. I know.” When he let go, his eyes glanced down with a purposeful glint in them. “Now get on me.”

Enough said. I rubbed the head of his shaft against me, as Jake returned from the bathroom. Groaning, Finn wrapped his hands around my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh.

“Need to feel you all the way on me. Need to feel your sweetness on me now, baby.”

He sounded so hungry, so carnal. And at that moment, a new awareness hit me. Yes, tonight was about me, but it was also about them. They were feeling as amazing as I was. Just as they were making sure I was good, I had to take care of the men.

I’d known this, but I hadn’t experienced it fully till now, and I wanted to make every moment good for them, too. They deserved it. Yes, Finn was giving me my fantasy, but I was giving him one too. And Jake, well, Jake deserved to feel spectacular. We were all in this together, and I craved pleasure for all of us.

I sank down on my man, and I cried out in bliss. “God, that feels so good. Your dick is perfection,” I said, setting my palms on his chest.

“So are you,” he murmured, thrusting up. He wasn’t rough, but even so, he filled me, and I felt him all the way.

I felt Jake too, climbing on the bed, reaching for the condom.

His fingers traveled across my flesh and sparks raced over my skin, knowing what was coming. Gently, he pushed down on my lower back. “Lower your chest to your man.”

My breath came faster as I did as I was told, keeping a slow and sensual pace riding Finn. My fiancé wrapped his arms around me, his hands roping through my hair, as Jake swept his fingers over the curves of my rear, teasing, playing, making sure I could handle it.

Could I?

We wouldn’t know till he tried, but in the meantime, I was already halfway to heaven just from Finn’s shaft. I swiveled my hips, moving slow and steady, feeling the glorious length of him inside me.

Then I felt something new.

Something that sent a fresh wave of sparks down my spine. Jake’s tongue. Jake’s lips. His mouth cruised over my rear, kissing the top of my ass, then he licked a path down to that spot where my cheek met my thigh. He murmured against my skin, “So sexy.”

And I entered another world of pleasure. His words, his tongue. The wild sensations swirling inside me.

He brushed kisses across my rear, not quite touching me in the darkest spot, but coming close, so daringly close. His tongue flicking and teasing almost, almost. The tingles turned into sparks. No, they were fireworks. Everything inside me felt like the night sky lit up on a holiday.

I heard the opening of the condom wrapper, then more lube squirting.

All those sensations morphed into heat, to hot, tight pressure as I felt the first breach of his crown against me. He was slick, coated in lube, and I groaned at the intrusion.

Finn’s hand wrapped tighter around my head, his lips near my ear. “We got you, baby. Just relax.”

I sank down deeper onto Finn, my ass lifting as Jake’s hands wrapped around my hips.