I shook my head and almost laughed when both men stiffened against me. God, they were so responsive to everything I said and did. I kissed Nash softly. “I’m great. And I’ll be even better when you’re sliding into me.”
Nash’s big hands came up to grab my face. He kissed me hard. “Want you upstairs. In bed. This time I get to see you when you come.”
“Anything you want, Nash. Anything both of you want, it’s yours.”
Both men paused for a split second and I had to wonder what each was thinking. But then it didn’t matter because I was happily being ushered up the stairs to Nash’s room for round three.
Chapter 20
Nash
I knew I needed to go slow, but I was shaking so bad that I wasn’t sure that was even going to be possible. At the rate I was going, I’d end up coming in Gage’s hand as he finished getting the condom on me.
A task I wasn’t making any easier, since I was having a hard time putting enough space between my and Everett’s bodies to give him the room he needed to work.
After reaching my room, I’d pushed Everett down onto the bed and covered his body with mine. I’d flailed my hand around to try and reach Gage so I could pull him down next to us, but it was his whispered question in my ear about where the condoms and lube were that’d had me sending him to my shaving kit in my bag, which fortunately Gage had had the foresight to grab on our way up the stairs.
I just couldn’t believe any of this was really happening. I was so fucking scared that it was a dream I would wake up from at any moment that I was afraid to slow down for even a second. Less than an hour ago, Everett and I had been at each other’s throats, and now I finally had him beneath me.
I felt a heavy hand join Everett’s, which were stroking over my back. But it wasn’t until Gage leaned into both of us and pressed his mouth against my ear and said, “Breathe, baby. Neither of us is going anywhere,” that I felt even a measure of calm.
I wanted to beg him to promise me that, but I knew I couldn’t. This was a one-night thing. I knew that. Because shit like this didn’t happen to me in real life. I didn’t get to have perfection like this.
“Nash,” Everett said softly. When my eyes met his, his hand came up to stroke my face. “Make me yours, Nash.”
“Ours,” I automatically said. I might be the one who was about to fuck Everett, but just like downstairs when I’d watched Gage bury himself inside of Everett’s willing body, it’d been both of us making love to him.
Just like they’d made love to me in that moment.
Gage hadn’t even touched me much, but the way he’d looked at me… the way he’d let me see everything… there was just no describing it. I’d always thought sex was just a physical act, but it had taken both of these men to show me that it was so very much more.
I managed to slow my frantic movements against Everett’s body. Gage made quick work of getting the condom on me, then slathering it with lube. But he took it a step further and closed his hand around my dick, then guided me to Everett’s opening. As soon as he had me in position, he used his hand to pull Everett’s leg up and back a bit, spreading him for me. As badly as I wanted to look down and watch my body disappear into Everett’s, I wanted to watch his reaction to our coming together more.
Everett’s body accepted me much more quickly than it had Gage, so I bottomed out within a few strokes. “I can’t wait,” I admitted as I kissed Everett hard.
“It’s okay,” he said breathlessly. “I’m really close.”
I glanced down and, true to his word, Everett was hard again. Pre-cum was streaking from the tip of his twitching dick to his abdomen.
“So fucking hot,” I murmured, then I started moving. Gage was tucked up against Everett’s body and began whispering words of praise into Everett’s ear. How beautiful he was, how good he felt, how badly Gage wanted him again already. I glanced at Gage’s dick and, sure enough, he was hard.
I leaned down to kiss Everett, then Gage, but admittedly, I couldn’t maintain the contact because I was breathing too damn hard. My body was hot and tight, and my balls were so full that I was sure I’d fill the condom two times over when I finally did come. Everett’s inner muscles were like a damn glove around my cock.
Gage had been right.
Everett was incredibly tight.