Camden pulls out slightly, rocking back into my mouth. He sets a slow pace, and under the water, Denver matches it with slow, hard circles on my clit. My hips rock and squirm against him, pleasure coiling in my stomach.
They’re both patient and meticulous, driving me higher and higher. Blood thunders through my ears, the world narrowing to my mouth and my clit. I’m hurtling toward the edge with no clue how long I’m going to fall.
Somehow, Denver knows it. “Take it out,” he orders Camden. “She’s about to come and I want to hear it.”
Cam pulls out of my mouth, and I gasp in a breath. That’s all I have time to do before I’m falling, tumbling through a world that’s nothing but bliss. Denver doesn’t stop touching my clit, drawing out every last gasp of pleasure.
“So fucking beautiful when you come,” he murmurs in my ear.
My cheeks heat at the praise.
“Are you ready for Camden to fuck you now?” Denver asks, moving his hand to gently rub my thigh.
I look at Cam, tall and looming over me. His dark blue eyes are ravenous, and he lazily moves his hand over his cock. He wants me desperately, but he’s in no rush to give me what I need.
“Yes,” I say. “I’m ready for him.”
Denver lifts my legs, positioning me so I’m sitting on the edge of the tub, the juncture between my legs at the perfect height for Camden to slip inside me. For a moment, I worry I might fall back into the tub, but I feel Denver’s hands curl around my waist, supporting me.
Cam steps between my knees, and I’m struck by how much taller he is than me, even now that I’m up higher. Glancing down at his cock, slick with my saliva, I can’t help but lick my lips in anticipation.
He doesn’t make me wait.
Camden presses his length inside me until I meet his fist, still curled around his base. I feel so deliciously full, and he’s barely started with me.
His pace is slow and methodical. I feel every ridge and vein of his cock as he drags back and forth, hitting the spot just inside me that makes me squirm. It’s so good, but not enough. My body aches to have all of him, faster, harder. I’m frustrated, missing the savage, selfish animal that Camden can be when he truly lets go.
Then I realize that he knows exactly what he’s doing.
He’s torturing me.
Teasing me.
Seeing how long I can take not getting what I want.
It’s still the brutal, greedy version of Camden that gets me hot. But it’s the evolved version. Now, he’s getting off on my desperation. I practically scream out of frustration.
His eyes flash, and I know he sees that I understand the game. Now, he’s ready to bring it to the next level.
“What do you need, baby?” he croons.
I open my mouth to tell him, but all that comes out is a harsh whine. I’m so pathetically turned on that I’m practically mindless right now. I hear Denver laugh behind me.
“What was that, baby girl?” he taunts with a wicked grin.
“Please.” I gasp. “Please, Cam. I need—I need you to fuck me.”
“I am fucking you,” he replies, punctuating the statement with another torturously slow slide out of me. He’s going to make me lose my mind if he keeps this up.
“Harder,” I manage to say. “Please. I need it so much harder.”
The corner of his mouth quirks in satisfaction, and I know I’ve said the right thing.
“As you wish,” he says.
He comes unleashed. Pumping into me so hard and fast that Denver has to stand to hold me up against the force of it. Feeling the mercenary’s hard muscles against my back only drives up my desire.
Camden buries his face against my neck, inhaling me while he fucks me.