The Perfect Fit: A stand-alone why choose romance(30)

Xander sucks my clit into his waiting mouth, gently nudging the sensitive bundle of nerves with his tongue. Oh. That’s so good. I reach down, intending to thread my fingers in his thick hair, but West catches my wrists and pins them above my head with one hand. “No, princess. Just lie back and take what he gives you.”

I suck in a breath. Pleasure is rolling in my core, and he’s barely even started. West kisses my lips, then he moves lower and sinks his teeth into one of my nipples. I moan and buck my hips, chasing the release that feels so close already.

“You like my boys teasing you, buttercup?” The deep timbre of Zeke’s voice rumbles through me, and I whimper, my attention torn between West sucking and toying with my nipples and Xander’s delicious mouth lapping at me.

Zeke laughs darkly. “I think she’s had enough teasing, Fitch. He told you to make her come.” His hand goes down to stroke himself, his intense eyes locked on the three of us. He’s so sexy. I wish he’d join us, but before I can suggest it, Xander slides a thick finger inside me, and I moan his name instead. My back arches off the bed as heat and tingling pleasure sizzle down my thighs.

Xander groans. “Oh, you’re squeezing me so tight, shorty.”

West’s tongue licks a path between my aching breasts. “Is she wet enough yet, Fitch?”

Xander murmurs against my sensitive flesh but offers no further response than that.

“I guess I’ll find out for myself.” West coasts his hand down my body, moving Xander’s face out of the way. Another finger slides inside me, and the two men work in tandem, thrusting in and out.

“Yeah you are. So fucking wet, aren’t you, princess?”

Unable to speak, I jerk my head up and down, gasping at the sensations flooding my body.

West runs his nose along my jawline. “Can you take a third?”

I moan my answer as wet heat rushes between my thighs.

“Good girl.” Three fingers stretch me wide, two of West’s and one of Xander’s. Their hands work expert magic while West kisses my neck and Xander’s tongue dances at my entrance. Without warning, my climax crashes into me, my pussy fluttering and rippling around them.

Xander grunts his appreciation and West bites down on my neck, sucking the sensitive skin as my hips buck from the force of my climax.

Once my body is done trembling, they slide their fingers out of me, and a rush of cum follows. I blush to the roots of my hair. West laughs softly, and Xander pushes himself up onto his forearms. “Definitely wet enough now, shorty.”

I throw my head back, still coming down from my high. But before I can catch my breath, Xander is nudging my pussy with the crown of his thick cock. He sinks all the way inside me in one hard thrust, knocking the remaining air from my lungs.

He falls forward, resting all his weight on his forearms. He grunts, breath dusting over my neck. “Holy fuck, Lily.”

I wrap my arms around him, clawing at his skin while he fucks me so hard that the bed shakes.

“Lube, buddy?” West says somewhere in the background, and I glance at Zeke in time to see him toss a small bottle toward the bed.

West positions himself behind Xander and weaves his fingers in Xander’s thick hair. With a rough yank, he jerks his head back, and Xander winces. Wetness pools in my core as I watch them together, and when West sinks his teeth into the soft skin at the base of Xander’s throat, his cock spasms inside me and excitement shudders through my entire body.

West growls. “Are you ready for me, boy?”

Xander hisses out a breath. Then his eyes lock on mine. “Are you ready, shorty?”

Breathless, I nod.

West’s thick arms snake around Xander’s torso and he sinks inside him, resulting in the impossible, pushing Xander even deeper into me than he already was. His eyes roll back and West pushes him forward, sandwiching him between the two of us.

West nails Xander while he rails into me, and the sheer intensity makes me dizzy. The pressure of the two of them driving into me pushes me up the bed and makes my breath stall in my lungs. My eyes flutter closed.

Fingers caress my throat, and I open my eyes to find Zeke lying beside us. “Breathe, buttercup.” I nod, sucking in air. “You’re doing so well taking them both.”

His praise spreads heat through me like wildfire. Xander grunts loudly.

“You take my cock so fucking well, Fitch,” West groans.

Xander increases the pace of his thrusts, causing West to do the same. I’m losing my mind from the waves of euphoric pleasure that crash over me.

Xander’s mouth is on my neck, sucking and licking and biting. “You close, shorty?”

“Y-yes.”

“Your pussy is gripping my cock like you’ll never let me go.”

I rake my nails over his shoulder blades. “I won’t,” I cry out as my climax takes hold, tearing through my body until my head is spinning and tears are running down my face.

“Holy fucking shit,” Xander groans, driving his hips harder as he loses himself too.

West doesn’t let up though. He picks up his pace while he watches me over Xander’s shoulder, his stormy gaze holding mine. Xander shuffles like he’s about to slide out of me, but West drives into him harder and lets out a throaty growl. “You’re gonna stay inside her while I come.”

I sink my teeth into my lip and try to focus on West’s face, but I can’t. Another orgasm is already stirring deep in my center. Xander’s still hard, and now West is using brute strength to fuck us both into oblivion. My back bows as my third climax takes hold, pulsing through my body like a million tiny explosions. Then Xander bites into my neck, and stars flicker behind my eyelids.