Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 47822 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47822 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
“But you’re not,” Maggie said confidently. “Because you’re exactly where you want to be.”
The truth of those words settled over us, and I felt River relax against me. She reached out, taking both my hand and Crush’s, linking us together. “Yeah. I really am.”
She was home. We all were. And home was each other.
The gathering turned into a party. We stayed for a while, introducing River to everyone. I was anxious to get back to our rooms and let River get settled. Besides, I wanted River to ourselves. The sounds of laughter and conversation faded as Crush and I led River to the main clubhouse where our office doubled as our apartment.
“Where are we going?” River asked, her fingers intertwined with mine as Crush walked on her other side, his hand resting possessively at the small of her back.
“Our place.” I flashed her a grin. “Doubles as our office, but we’ve got plenty of room and both our bedrooms have king-size beds.”
“Oh.” River nodded her head and picked up the pace slightly. “Sounds like the very place to be right now.”
Crush snorted a laugh. “I couldn’t agree more.”
Once inside, I opened the door to let River enter first. The space reflected our dual nature. Clean lines and open space dominated the main room, with floor-to-ceiling monitors along one wall. The furniture was minimal but comfortable, and a few industrial-style lamps cast warm light across the hardwood floors.
“This is nice,” River said, turning slowly to take it all in. “It feels like you both.”
Crush moved behind her, close enough that she must have felt his heat against her back. River turned, finding herself caught between us. Her breath hitched, eyes dilating as she looked up at Crush. “Now that we’ve got you in our lair, you know you’re not gettin’ out for a long fuckin’ time. Right?”
I stepped closer so she was mashed pleasantly between us. My fingers found the edge of her shirt, and I slipped underneath the soft fabric to touch warm skin.
“Seems like I might need a tour,” she said, her eyes wide. “I’d like to start with the bedroom.”
“Bedroom’s that way.” I jerked my head over Crush’s shoulder.
“Don’t need to fuckin’ tell me twice.”
Crush spun her around and lifted her so River could wrap her legs around his waist while he carried her to his bedroom. I followed, chuckling at her playful nature.
Undressing her and ourselves took seconds. It was still too long to have a barrier between our skin and hers.
Once we were naked, I scooped River into my arms, her surprised laugh warming my chest as I laid her on the big bed, the dark sheets accenting her pale skin.
She reached for us, and we joined her on the bed, positioning ourselves on either side of her. I captured her mouth in a deep kiss, swallowing her soft cry as Crush’s lips found her neck, traveling down to the sensitive hollow of her throat. My hands explored her body, relearning every curve, every dip, every place that made her breath catch.
Crush moved lower, his mouth closing over her breast while he slid his hand between her thighs. I watched her face as he touched her, mesmerized by the way her eyes fluttered closed, the way her lips parted on a whimper. I trailed my fingers down her stomach to join his, both of us working in tandem to prepare her for what was coming.
“Please, I want… I need both of you.” She canted her hips.
“We know what you need, honey,” I said against her lips, sliding two fingers inside her to feel her wet heat. “We’re going to give it to you.”
Crush pulled lube from the nightstand and coated his fingers while I continued to kiss and finger River. When Crush lifted her thigh, draping it over his bent leg, she offered no resistance, opening for him so beautifully. When he tucked his fingers between her cheeks to her back hole, she stiffened, giving a little startled squeal.
It was hard to stifle my laugh, but I managed. Crush didn’t hold back his dark chuckle. “What’s the matter, baby?”
“You know very well what the matter is!” She sounded outraged, turning her head to glare at him over her shoulder. “Warn a bitch first!” That got startled laughter from both of us. Also, the lube eased the way for Crush’s fingers to slip inside her ass. “Oh, my God…”
We worked River thoroughly. I kept her on edge with my fingers in her pussy and toying with her clit while Crush stretched her ass as gently as he could. But she was going to take us both. Right now.
More lube. More stroking. More groaning. From all of us.
By the time Crush finally retrieved condoms from the nightstand, I was nearly as on edge as River was. And the woman was writhing between us.