Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Bright violet spots filled my vision. My hips pumped against Leo’s mouth, shamelessly. Rafe kissed my palm, teeth scraping sensitive flesh. Slowly he kissed his way up my arm to my shoulder and neck. All the while, Leo licked and sucked me, drawing first one lip and then the other into his mouth, ravishing my clit with the flat of his tongue and then parting my folds to thrust two fingers inside me as he lapped at me. I was coming apart under his hot mouth when Rafe took my nipple between his lips and drew on it. I came up off the bed, keening high and long as if my chest had been ripped open when I came. Leo pumped a third finger into me as I started to thrash. Slowly, I stilled, Rafe drawing me into his arms and cradling me against his chest. Leo covered me with the sheet as the sweat chilled on my skin. Eventually Rafe lowered me onto the bed, my cheek resting on a pillow between the two of them. Leo stroked my damp hair and kissed my forehead. Rafe held my hand. We all drifted to sleep.
I woke hours later to a hand insinuating its way between my legs. I stirred, parted my legs. I felt his thumb brush the tender lips of my seam. I wriggled because it felt good, better than good. I wanted more. I made a soft noise, never opening my eyes. I spread my legs for him, for the pleasure I knew he would give me. He rubbed something slick over my sex, then pressed his thumb deeper, past the entrance and into me. Curling it forward, I felt the calloused pad of his thumb rub a spot that seemed to shoot lightning through my body. I stiffened, twisting under his grip.
“Rafe,” I whispered. I opened my eyes only to find thick darkness.
“How did you know it was me?” he said, his mouth close to mine. I turned my face, rubbed my lips against his.
“I know your touch,” I said as he kissed me softly.
This was paradise.
12
Rafe
Iwoke with Lexi curled against my back; her knees drawn up. I looked at the clock, remembered that Leo had an early shift that day which meant that I had her all to myself. I kissed her awake. She touched my cheek and smiled.
“Good morning, handsome,” she said. Then she giggled. “That sounded so cheesy. I meant for it to be romantic.”
“Yeah, you’re right. Pathetic. I’m no longer attracted to you at all,” I said, sliding my hand down the slope of her breast and capturing her nipple in my fingertips. I felt the goose bumps rise on her skin as a chill of arousal raced along her flesh. I dipped my head and mouthed her breast, tasting the salt of her skin, the pebbled texture of her taut nipple as I scraped my tongue against it. I loved the loud breath she dragged in, almost a comical sound, like a vacuum switching on. I laughed softly.
“What? Are my breasts funny?” she said, gasping a little, trying and failing to sound insulted.
“Not at all. They’re heaven. The sound you made when you took that big breath, it was like the noise of someone hoovering the carpet. That’s all.”
“Nice. You’re the best at pillow talk, Rafe,” she said sarcastically.
“What if I try less talk and more action?” I said.
“What if I make fun of the noises you make when my mouth is on you?” she countered. I felt myself harden at the thought of her sweet, soft lips surrounding the head of my cock.
I moved up her body, my lips against hers, licking into her mouth. I took her hands, laced our fingers together. “I need you again,” I said, my voice rough against her mouth as I caught her lower lip with the edge of my teeth. “Please.”
“I’m a little—,” she murmured.
“Sore?”
“Yeah,” she said, turning her face a little shyly.
“I love what we have together, all of us. The complete union of it, the fact that it’s this unbreakable—God, I don’t know, that sounds stupid when I say it out loud. I love you. If you’ll have me, I’ll—,”
“I’ll always have you, Rafe. Here, in the kitchen, in the laundry room, across the hood of your car. You can’t doubt that now. You brought me back to life, both of you, and I’d walk through hell for you. So asking me to take you into my body again, that’s what I want. I want to give you everything. Maybe then you’ll understand how deep this goes,” she said.
I took a long breath, swallowed hard because my throat felt tight all at once. I pulled her up into my arms and held her for a moment.
“I need you, too,” she said, “in case you wondered.”