Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
“Do that again and it won’t be Sabrina going over the edge,” Wyatt warned. “She feels so fucking good, man. Hurry.”
Such impatience. Wyatt usually took his time. But Sabrina was the one, and they were riding on the high of finally getting their shit together. It was natural Wyatt wanted to get to the good stuff.
This felt meaningful. Like once they did this, the whole fate thing he’d felt that night almost a year ago would be done, and he would be firmly in the grips of what it meant to be a husband and a partner.
It didn’t scare him the way it had back then. Now all he could see was this—the three of them together.
He pressed his hand to the warm skin of her back, easing her down so her breasts were against Wyatt’s chest. “Calm down, Teach. You’re going wild on me, and I need a minute to get you ready. Have I told you how fucking gorgeous you are?”
“You make me feel gorgeous,” she said, a little breathless. Wyatt was stroking her hair back, kissing her forehead. “You two make me feel like I never have before.”
He had zero idea what had been wrong with the men in her life, but he was glad they hadn’t been able to see what a jewel she was. She was his and Wyatt’s, and they were never going to let her go. Wyatt could be her happy husband who attended PTA meetings, and Sawyer could be the dude who stood in the back and scared the shit out of anyone who thought about touching her. It was a good role for him.
“You are the sexiest woman in the world.” He spread her cheeks, getting a good look at the sweet asshole he was about to fuck. “And your asshole’s sexy, too.”
Sabrina’s shoulders shook as she giggled against Wyatt’s chest.
The big bad Doms he knew would spank her, but Sawyer had a sense of humor. “Hey, it’s a pretty asshole. I know. I get to see it. Have you ever seen it?”
“Of course I haven’t seen it,” she shot back.
Wyatt grinned up at him. “We should take pictures.”
The joy on his friend’s face hit him squarely in the chest. This was something she brought with her. Joy and laughter and the ability to make him feel comfortable in the oddest situations. He hoped he could do the same for her in this instance because he knew she was going to love it.
“We are not taking pict…” she began and then shuddered as he dribbled warm lube over her tender flesh. “Oh…”
He pressed his thumb against her, spreading the warm lube where it needed to go. He played with her for a moment, reveling in the intimacy of being here with her, having access to parts of her no one else ever would. He loved the way she squirmed and moaned as he worked his fingers inside her.
Then it was time to stop playing. He replaced his fingers with his cock, lining up perfectly and starting to penetrate in shallow waves.
Sabrina gasped, but the sound was cut off by Wyatt, who pulled her head down and kissed her like he needed her to breathe. He kissed her over and over, distracting her from the pressure Sawyer was giving her. He was careful, easing in and then out, opening her up slowly, though it took every ounce of willpower he had. She felt so fucking good. She clenched around him and then he was the one moaning.
“Let me in, Teach,” he said between gritted teeth. He needed all of his hard-earned control because she was testing his limits. “Relax for me. Let me in, baby. You’re going to like it. I promise.”
He hoped she did because it was already the best sex he’d ever had. His whole body hummed with anticipation.
“Relax,” Wyatt said soothingly. “Let us in. We want to be with you. Did you know I’ll be able to feel him when he gets inside you? He’ll slide against me.”
She took a long breath and flattened her back, releasing whatever tension she’d been holding in. He thrust in gently, his whole cockhead disappearing. He gripped her hips as he gently eased in and out, giving her time to adjust to his size, to the feel of both of them.
Sabrina held on to Wyatt. “I don’t know how this feels.”
It wasn’t a hey stop. “Give it a minute. Tell me how this feels.”
He was all the way in, his hips flush against her ass and hands holding tight to her. He held himself there, breathing in and out, his cock begging him for more.
“Tight. I feel so tight, Sawyer. I feel both of you,” she whispered. “We’re all together. I like being together.”
“Now tell me how this feels.” He wanted more than the emotional connection for her. He wanted her to love it. He wanted her to crave it, to not be able to go too long without having both of her men buried deep inside her body. He eased his cock out, stroking nerves deep inside that had never been touched like this before.