Make Me Yours (Bridgewater County 5)

He returned to the side of the bed, ripped off a packet and tossed the rest on the bed. “Good thing I have some packed, too. This won’t be enough.”

I glanced down at the long strip. There had to be at least six. Not enough?

I clenched my inner walls at the idea of being taken by these two that many times. And then some more.

Once it was rolled on all the way, Colt moved out of the way and Micah stepped in behind me. The thick length of him sliding down my heated—and very sensitive—core.

I wiggled my hips, hoping he’d settle right where I wanted him. Colt may have gotten me to come, but I felt empty. And these magnificent cocks would fill me right up.

“Please,” I begged. “But go slow to make sure it fits.”

“Ah, sugar. I love the flattery, but you’ve already got us naked,” Micah said, sliding very, very carefully into me. My eager muscles stretched and clenched around every inch of him until I felt his hips press against my sore butt.

“Oh god,” I murmured, curling my back like a cat. He felt so good.

Colt gave a small huff of a laugh as he settled on the bed, pillows at his back and me at his front.

And by front, I meant very large, very erect cock. It was a few inches in front of me and I had to look past it and up to see Colt’s wicked grin and heated gaze.

“Still want a taste?”

It was hard to even understand his words because Micah slid back out at the pace of the Ice Age. I whimpered, shifted.

“I can go faster now, sugar?” he asked.

I didn’t turn my head to look at Micah, just kept my eyes focused on Colt.

“Yes.” The answer was for both of them. Yes, I wanted Micah to fuck me faster. Yes, I wanted to taste Colt’s cock. I wanted to lick up that little bead of pre-cum at the tip. And the way he gripped the base of it and held it for me, he wanted me to do it, too.

I leaned forward and licked him like an ice cream cone. The salty drop coated my tongue and I wanted more. I wanted all of it that I knew filled his large, heavy balls.

The bed shifted as Micah moved out of my way. I’d never taken two men at once, never even considered it. But now, wow. Now, I had no idea if I’d be able to go back. It was just so much…more. Or maybe it was Micah and Colt.

Colt’s big hand gently cupped the back of my head as Micah’s palm settled on my hip. Wet sounds of fucking filled the room. I was practically dripping, making it easy for Micah to take me. And my licks and sucks on Colt’s cock only added to it all. Colt was breathing hard and Micah gave a small groan when he angled his hips, learned what made me gasp.

The more Micah made me feel good, the more I took Colt into my mouth. I was going to come again. I could feel it now, knew the difference between touching myself and having these two get me off. But Micah’s cock stroked places inside me that had never been touched before. I had no idea how that was possible, but the spot, just inside, his big head stroked over once, then again, before plunging all the way in. Over and over until I was gripping the blanket and practically had Colt down my throat.

Colt hissed out a breath and tugged me off him by my damp hair. “I want to come in that pussy, sugar.”

I clenched down on Micah at the thought, which made him grip my hip and groan. The motions of his hips shifted to erratic. “Shit, talk dirty to her again.”

I grinned, realizing the power I had over Micah, the thrill that I was making him mindless.

“What? That I’ve got the taste of her pussy on my tongue and can’t wait to get my dick in it? Or is it that I love watching her perfect tits sway as you get fucked from behind?”

The pleasure that had been building, that made my skin slick with sweat, my nipples pebble and brush against the soft blanket, became too much. I tossed back my head, eyed Colt as the stunning heat overwhelmed me. Then I closed my eyes, tightened my muscles and gave over to the scorching heat Micah was wringing from me. This time, I didn’t scream. No sound came out of my open mouth.

“Beautiful,” I heard Colt murmur and Micah’s fingers dug into my hip. He slammed into me one last time, growled and I swore I felt the heat of his seed through the latex barrier.

As soon as I felt Micah pull out, I was flipped over, spun around as if I weighed nothing. I opened my eyes to watch a very eager Colt settle me in front of him, bringing one of my legs across his body and to his hip so he knelt between my parted thighs. He didn’t take his eyes off of my pussy as he grabbed a condom and slid it on.

“Ready to come again?” he asked. His hips were tucked under, his cock jutting from between his powerful thighs and beneath washboard abs.

I was sensitive and sated. “Two orgasms are twice my usual. I’m…I don’t know if I can take any more pleasure.”

Colt was not to be deterred. “Say no because you don’t want more, otherwise, we’ll make you come until you pass out.”

Oh god.