Hush, Hush (Hush, Hush 1)

"When you come on Reece's cock, your eyes will be on mine."

My lips part, eyes fluttering. The blood rushing through my veins is chasing a feeling I so desperately need yet shouldn't crave.

It doesn't take long for my body to reach the point of no return. I decide since I already came once, there’s no difference if I come again. The truth is, I don't want to hold back. I like watching James while his friend takes me from behind. It makes me hot.

"Reece," I moan his name purposely, knowing James wanted me to say it. "Oh God, yes, harder. Fuck me harder."

I don't have to force those words. I actually want him to.

Reece doesn't hold back and fucks me with speed and precision, hitting the right spot each time, making me cry out in pleasure. He's a savage, and I didn't expect that from him at first sight.

Ask and you shall receive.

My breasts are bouncing, and James eyes them, licking his lips. I wish his mouth was on them and his tongue was rubbing my nipples. He's stroking faster and rougher, and I see his chest fall and rise and the muscles in his arm contract as he fucks his hand. The only sounds in the room are the ones our bodies are making, and it's the sexiest ballad I’ve ever heard.

"She's getting close, James. Her pussy… Fuck, you gotta get in here."

My eyes snap to his. For a split second I wonder why he hasn't. The dark desire in James’s eyes screams that he's intoxicated with our performance, and that empowers me. Reaching for Reece's hand, I pry his fingers off my hips and force him to play with my nipple, placing it on me how I like it.

"Squeeze it," I beg. "Twist it, palm it, anything," I say, and James’s jaw locks down. "Give it to me," I say to both of them.

"Fuck, James, I can't hold on any longer. I'm gonna blow hard."

Looking into my eyes, James says, "Are you ready to come on Reece's cock?"

"Yes, James," I say, his name a purr on my lips. I can't take it anymore and need to come. "Please…"

After a few more thrusts and strokes, James is groaning with ecstasy. "Come for me, sweetheart. Come on his cock and keep your eyes on me, imagining that’s my cock fucking you right now."

My eyes threaten to roll shut at the thought, but I make sure I keep them open and watch. Twisting one nipple, Reece slaps my ass and drives in until he's balls deep. I come just as James does and feel Reece pulsating inside of me. It's a rush. I feel drunk taking all of Reece as cum coats James’s straining cock and hand. I want to wrap my lips around his dick and swallow his cum down. His head is thrown back and there's a vein in his neck that begs to be licked. He looks back at me and we don't stop watching each other until the room is filled with our heavy breathing and our bodies are in heaps of spent desire that's been wrung from us.

Reece pulls out, and I allow my body to take over. I turn around and grab his face, kissing him hard and throwing him to his back on the bed. His eyes widen in shock, but his hands are fisted my hair and on my back, roaming over my body. I don't know what's come over me. Maybe having James watch us made me do it. I don't know.

I had a feeling that Reece probably took Viagra to last as long as he did because he's still hard. I position him at my entrance and sink down on his length without asking. I don't need to ask—men never refuse pussy. Especially pussy they’re paying thousands and thousands of dollars for.

"Fuck me," he groans in deep pleasure.

I grab his hands and place them on my breasts as I ride him into my next orgasm without holding back. I grind down on him hard, taking what he has to give me. The sounds escaping my throat are not Valentina's, but I don't worry about that in this moment. His hips are jackhammering into mine as we both come together.

I collapse to the bed. My body is completely depleted while Reece is pulling off his condom at the foot of the bed, staring at my body like he's captivated by me. It makes me feel sexy the way he watches me.

Grabbing the blanket, Reece wipes himself clean. He throws another blanket to James and he does the same.

"I bet she's got another round in her, James." Reece drops the blanket. Walking over to me, he places a kiss to my lips, and says, "That was incredible. I can see why James was raving about you."

Then Reece is dressing and walking out the door in less than three minutes, while I'm still in a euphoric state and not ready to get up.

Standing up, James walks to the bar and pours two drinks. He's got a nice ass, and I watch it bounce as he takes steps away from me. He's naked and comfortable in his skin and I like that.

He walks over and hands me the drink, his cock is still hard, unless that's how he usually looks. Sitting up, I take the glass and he sits down next to me. We both sip, watching, observing. My body is hyperaware of his presence and I want so bad to climb onto his lap. Fucking alcohol and pills make me so touchy-feely that I want to be closer to him.

His eyes narrow and he says, "Come here."

Yesssss…

I straddle his hips and push my pussy against his cock. A purr escapes my lips, my eyes lowering as I take a sip of the tequila. His jaw flexes and I lean in to kiss him, but he stops me by placing a hand on the curve of my shoulder and neck.

"Is there a reason why you blocked me from seeing you?" he asks, dragging his hand down to my breast.