This Fearless Girl (St. Clary's University #2) - E. M. Moore Page 0,96

the impending worry over possibly losing all of this.

“Hey,” he says, cupping my cheek. “You and me.”

And that’s all the reminder I need as we come together again and again. My breath shudders out of me at his slow, hypnotic exploration.

His orgasm sneaks up on him. He bears down on his jaw but the last few thrusts pin me to the bed as he loses himself. To see him break turns me inside out in the best of ways, and I spasm around him. He lets out a low moan before lowering himself to kiss the side of my temple. “They’ll never force us apart. Not in the ways that matter.”

We stay that way, holding one another, until Lucas knocks on the door. “Finn’s here.”

“Come in,” Stone calls out.

My mouth drops as those words leave his mouth. He pulls out of me, lifting himself from the bed. Lucas’ eyes harden as he watches Stone push the sheet aside and get up. One fully clothed and ready for training, the other standing in absolutely nothing but his skin.

“How beautiful is she?” Stone asks.

My skin buzzes at their mutual attention. “Stunning,” Lucas answers, his gaze wavering between my breasts, my navel, and my open legs.

“I love her,” Stone says.

“I do, too,” Lucas breathes.

“Then that’s all we need to know,” Stone answers. He turns toward his closet, yanking out clothes that he pulls on. “I have a trainer to meet. I’ll leave you two alone.” He opens the door and leaves, turning down the hallway where Finn and Wyatt are most likely waiting in the living room.

Lucas and I stay there, staring at one another. “We have to fix this,” I tell him, fixing my gaze on the door Stone just left through.

He comes over to the bed, scooping me up. “We will.”

He takes me into the bathroom, turning the spray on with one hand and waiting for the steam to start billowing before depositing me inside. I stand under the hot water as he undresses, eye fucking me the entire time.

“How?” I ask as soon as he reaches for me.

“I’d give Stone more credit than this.” He drops to his knees. “When Stone wants something, he doesn’t give it up.” He knocks my legs wider and pushes my back against the shower wall. “Did Stone fill you with his cum?”

I nod. “Multiple times.”

Lucas starts to clean me, but it feels more sensual than a thorough scrub. He inserts a finger, working it in and out of me as the water goes everywhere. There should be a limit to how many times I can be aroused in an hour, but with these guys, there is none. He leans toward my pussy, and I grab the back of his head, guiding him right where I want him.

The first touch of the tip of his tongue makes my knees go weak. “How does it feel to be loved wholeheartedly by two men?” he purrs, his tongue coaxing my clit. “And longed for by another?”

“Strong,” I admit, running my fingers through his hair. “Like I could do anything.”

“You could always do anything.”

“Filled, then,” I say as he inserts two fingers inside me, his tongue still working its magic, causing me to lose my inhibitions. “I don’t think I’ve ever been so whole.”

“So emotionally, not just physically?” Lucas teases.

I grin at his words.

“Does it turn you on that I might be licking some of Stone’s cum off you? That after he’s left his mark, I’m leaving mine.” He turns his head to the side and bites down on the fleshy part of my thigh.

I cry out at the sting, but my core clenches. I hadn’t thought about it, but.... “Fuck yes. Does it bother you?”

“If it did, I wouldn’t be doing it,” Lucas answers casually, sucking on my clit. I tear at the ends of his hair while he keeps at it. “I want my Wild Girl to cum on my face,” he orders, moving back in to tease and play and fuck me with his fingers.

I watch from above, my knees getting weaker by the second as he works me up until I’m a shivering mess in the hot shower. “Lucas, yes, yes. Yes!” My body explodes, and stars dot my vision as I do just as he wanted. He keeps licking and sucking, taking it in until I can’t hold my own weight anymore. He stands, placing one hand around my middle to grasp me to him. He leans his head back, and water cascades