Yours Forever (Reign 3)

“Inside,” Cal said. “Bury that finger and think of me.”

With a deep breath, I did. Sinking as far as I could go, my sheath gripped my finger and I arched into my own touch. The water sloshed around me, my nipples beaded with the cool air hitting them. They were standing up, begging for attention.

“Another finger,” Jack said.

I withdrew completely, then returned with two. Slowly sinking back in. Then drug them out and sank again. Hitting deep. As deep as possible. A moan escaped my lips.

“You must be thinking of Cal,” Jack growled, gauging the pace of my hand, he’d be right. “Now think of me.”

I began thrusting faster. In and out until the water was swaying rapidly and my inner walls tensed as my hard, deep plunges increased to a rough pace. Jack. This was thinking of Jack. Rough and hard and fast. Then I’d slow for a moment. Keeping my fingers buried as deep as they could go, I pumped several times, not taking them from my body. Cal. Deep and consuming and close.

“Please,” Cal whispered, as he leaned over the tub. “Your pretty nipples are begging to be sucked. Let me.”

I moaned. I wanted that so much. The way his mouth felt on my skin haunted my dreams.

“Just…this…once…” I tried to stay in control, but that’s all I could get out because I wanted that too. He didn’t wait for more of an invitation. Instead, he snagged my pouting nipple between his lips and sucked hard.

“Oh, God, yes!” I arched further, silently begging him to take more. With Cal’s mouth on my breasts, I pumped fast and hard. I looked at Jack and his dark eyes were fixed on mine. He held my ankle tight, keeping me spread wide.

“Tell me,” Jack said. “Tell me that you’re going to come for me.”

I nodded just as Cal bit the tip of my breast.

“Yes,” I choked out, just as my orgasm took me over. I shuddered and spasmed so hard the wa

ter swished violently as my sheath clamped down on my fingers, shuddering and milking out my release over and over.

Jack growled in pleasure and Cal released my breast. They both stood. There, hovering over me as I breathed hard from the wicked pleasure.

“Jesus Christ. I’m going to need a fucking cold shower,” Cal said, and turned to leave.

“I need a drink,” Jack said, and was right behind him.

“Wait, you’re leaving?” I called. They both paused and turned to look at me. What had happened? They were both there, had been a part of…whatever that was. And now were just walking out?

Cal’s shoulders were tight and Jack was staring daggers at me. They looked uneasy. Like they didn’t know how to process the moment we’d just shared, which was terrifying because I didn’t know how to process it either. When it came to them, I responded. Now I was staring down a set of muscles and intensity and had no clue what to say.

“Good night, Lana,” Jack said and left the room.

Cal scrubbed a hand down his face and looked at me once more. He almost said something, then stalled.

“See you in the morning,” he finally decided to say. And sooner than they came, they went. I sat there, unable to call either one of them back.

Chapter 18

“Hey, I’ve missed you!” Harper’s voice boomed through my phone. I sat on my bed and sighed at the instant happiness that flooded through me at hearing her voice.

“I’ve missed you too. How’s your honeymoon?”

“Just got back. I’m telling you, the only way to spend Christmas is in Hawaii.”

I smiled. That did sound nice. It was two days past Christmas now, and while she was back in the state, she was still further away than I needed for a hug.

“Tell me all about it,” I asked.

“Well, hold on,” she said. “I want to know what’s going on with you. Rhett has gotten updates from the guys at the station. Apparently, Cal took time off, and no one has heard from him much.”

“Yeah…um…” I glanced at my shut door. I’d spent the last day mostly locked in my room, trying to figure out how to act around the guys. I was also nervous and didn’t trust myself entirely. “He’s staying with me out in the middle of nowhere.”