Lila's Loves (Haven, Texas 1)
Grinning, he ran his hand over her body. “Think you’re up for more?” Gavin nodded down at Colin who was kissing his way up her leg. She smiled. Sure, she was still languishing in the glow of a fantastic orgasm. But who wouldn’t want more?
“Oh yeah,” she replied.
Suddenly, she was rolled over and placed on her hands and knees as Trace sat up against the headboard. Her head rested close to his lap as Colin spread her legs wide. Trace grasped the base of his cock, his hand holding it tightly.
“Open up, baby,” Gavin ordered.
With a grin, she eagerly did just that, taking Trace into her mouth, humming with delight. She bobbed her head, moving slow then fast as Trace ran his hands over her head.
“So good, Lila, that feels like heaven.”
Colin pushed his way inside her with one firm thrust, filling her so completely that she stilled for a moment, just delighting in the sensation. Then he pulled back and pressed forward.
“Keep sucking, Lila, take me deep,” Trace told her. She turned her attention back to Trace, although it was hard to concentrate, especially when Gavin dipped his hand beneath her stomach to play with her clit.
“I’m coming, Lila. Pull back if you need to,” Trace warned.
Pull back? Was he mad?
Lila swallowed, taking him deep as he came. Colin moved faster, coming loudly, triggering her own release as Gavin continued to tap at her clit, drawing her release out, making her shudder with each wave of bliss.
*****
“What did you learn from Savannah?” Gavin asked half an hour later. Lila lay on Trace, her head resting against his chest. Gavin and Colin lay on either side, surrounding her. She didn’t care what they were talking about; they had just sent her to heaven. Multiple times. And she really had no interest in anything but lying here and having a nap.
Colin sighed. “That our girl is keeping something from us.” His hand grasped her bottom and squeezed.
“Hey!” she cried out.
“No sleeping just yet, Lila,” Colin replied. “We need to have a little chat about what happened last night.”
She stiffened and Trace ran his hand down her back in an attempt to soothe her. “Easy, Lila, just talk to us.”
“And if I’m not ready to talk?” she said.
“You just gave yourself to us,” Gavin stated. “You need to talk to us.”
“This is what being in a relationship is,” Colin added. “Sharing with us, talking to us. Let us in.”
Gavin rubbed her bottom, stirring her interest once again. Trace’s cock grew against her stomach and she sighed. Would she ever get enough of them?
Lord, she hoped not.
“Who was the woman you were talking to last night?” Colin asked.
Lila stilled. How did he know about that? “What did Savannah tell you?” she asked, remembering what they’d said before.
“What she did or didn’t say doesn’t matter, does it, baby girl?” Gavin asked, still teasing her. “Because you’re going to tell us, aren’t you?”
Tears dripped down her cheeks as she turned her head to stare at him. “If I tell you then you won’t want me anymore.”
Gavin sat and pulled her off Trace to sit on his lap, holding her against him tightly. He kissed the top of her head. Trace and Colin sat up, watching her, their hands running over her soothingly.
“Nothing you said could make us reject you. You’re our whole world,” Gavin told her.
Tears continued to flow as she buried her face against him. What was wrong with her? Why was she crying? But it seemed once she started she couldn’t stop, breaking into heavy sobs.
“Oh, sweetheart,” Trace murmured. “Please stop, you’ll make yourself sick. What is it? Tell us and we’ll do whatever we can to help.”