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Very, very hot.
Declan leaned me back, practically pushing me down onto the log. My spine rested against the old bark, and I let out a fluttery sigh when Declan moved to touch me under my thin coat, under my shirt. As his mouth showered my neck with kisses, his hands cupped and kneaded my breasts, pinching my nipples every so often, sending tiny shockwaves of pleasure searing through me.
Everything was made more taboo, the sensations stronger, because Will stood ten feet away, his hands in his pockets, watching every little thing Declan was doing to me. Will’s hazel eyes grew lustful, an imprint forming against his jeans, but he made no moves to touch himself, or even to adjust himself. He simply watched, his lips parted slightly.
My head leaned back, and I moved my gaze to the tree branches above us. My breasts felt the loss of Declan’s hands once he moved them down, out of my shirt, but another part of me was about to score a homerun. His lips left my neck, and I felt a certain type of giddy as I felt his fingers work on the buttons on my waist. It was a bit cool for shorts, but I was heating up all over, honestly. Plus it was still like sixty degrees out. That’s like summer.
Okay, not really, but as long as I wore shoes, my legs were pretty resilient.
Declan pulled everything down just enough to expose me. Enough to show both him and Will what sat at my apex. I barely had enough time to blink before Declan licked his fingers and ran them along me. I didn’t need the extra wetness; I was already wet from the things he’d done. I wasn’t kidding when I said his mouth worked wonders. It did. It really did. In a perfect world, that mouth would be attached to me twenty-four hours a day and seven days a week, giving me constant orgasms.
Hey, you could never have enough orgasms. They were healthy, or some shit, right?
Well, either way, they felt good.
No, better than good. They felt amazing, and all my self-love in the beginning of the semester really couldn’t compare to how it felt to be brought to the brink and pushed over the edge with a greedy mouth and an expert tongue.
The boner Will sported was full-on now, and yet still he did nothing to it as he watched Declan lower his face between my legs. His lips parted slightly the same moment Declan’s tongue flicked out and met my achingly hungry body; it was almost like he was imagining himself between my legs, giving me head that was so good it was otherworldly.
I lost myself to the feeling of Declan down there. His tongue, his mouth could meld to me, and I’d be happy. My eyelids fluttered shut, and I moaned the moment I felt him press a finger against my entrance, sliding it in. My body took the digit eagerly, easily. My body, of course, wanted a different appendage, but it would learn to make do with what it was given. In this case, it had a finger, along with a tongue that loosened me up no matter how stressful my day was.
Honestly, my entire life had been stressful. Helping my mom with the bills, hating my dad on principle because he left us—taking his gifts because I didn’t want them to go to waste—not to mention everything with Ray…you know what? I deserved this. I deserved all the orgasms and more.
The combined force of his finger fucking me and his mouth pleasing me brought me to the edge quickly. The pressure built inside of me, and I let it happen. No more edging, no tiptoeing around it.
A sensation so strong it was practically blinding, the orgasm dominated me like I knew it would. I cried out the moment I came, unable to keep myself quiet. No soft, girly moans. This was a wail of pleasure, of hunger, me saying I needed more. More of that tingly, amazing feeling that swallowed every nerve in my body. More of his finger pumping in and out of me, the sounds of my slickness rising in the air. More of his mouth sucking on me, his tongue licking me, pressing against my clit. More, more, more.
I didn’t have to voice that I wanted more; Declan knew to keep going. And he did, God, he kept going. Declan was the fucking energizer bunny, running on horny energy, giving me life with the number of orgasms he gave me. A second, a third, a fourth. At that point, my body felt like jelly, like goo in the form of a person. There was not a thing as too much pleasure, but I knew if I tried to stand right now, I’d just tumble over like a useless log. Like the log I laid on currently.
Oh, fuck. Declan was so good.
I think I lost count, that or my mind was too hazy with the high the orgasms gave me, but Declan eventually pulled his finger out of me and lifted his mouth from my wet folds. My clit ached with the need for him to keep going, but I knew I’d have to walk back to the house. Hell, the moment I made it back, I might need to call it a night and go to sleep. Damn, that boy knew how to wear me out.
“I could keep going, but it is getting dark,” Declan spoke, glancing at the sky. Beyond the tall trees and their branches, the red and orange sky had turned to a dark blue and purple; soon the world would be coated in black. “We should head back—”
I had no idea why Declan thought we should head back with both him and Will sporting erections that were so visible, anyone with eyes would notice. No, I knew I’d let this be one-sided before, but right here? Right now? I was about to return the favor, bestow the blessing of the orgasm onto him.
“No,” I said, whispering as I pulled up my clothes. I was slow to sit up and meet Declan’s curious eyes.
“No?” Declan echoed. Will, meanwhile, merely watched us, having not moved a muscle this entire time.
“That’s right. I said no.” Crawling closer to him on the log, I set a hand on his knee, slowly moving it up, stopping only when I cupped the bulge in his pants. “I think there’s something else we should take care of before going back, don’t you?”
Declan let out a sound that I couldn’t describe. Like he wanted it, like he knew what I meant, but he didn’t want to seem overeager in case he was wrong. He didn’t want to hedge in the wrong direction.
“Stand up,” I ordered, and I watched as Declan slowly stood, getting off the log. He stood closer to Will, his brother now less than eight feet from us. That was more than okay for me. It just meant he’d have a better view.
I said nothing else as I sunk to my knees before Declan, fumbling to undo his pants, tug them down, and pull out his hard cock. My eyes met his the moment I grabbed the base of his shaft, and I watched him throw his head back and groan.
“Let’s give your brother a good show,” I murmured, my lips grazing against his tip with every word.
Declan nodded, and I parted my lips and took him in. Slowly, at first. Having a cock in your mouth was something you had to get used to. If you wanted to deep throat, you damn well better have your gagging reflex under control. I wasn’t too conceited to think I was as good at giving head as Declan was, but I liked to think I was decent at it. I could take every inch in so it was like they were fucking my mouth.
I bobbed along his length. It wasn’t too long after I started going at him that I felt his fingers weave through my hair. Declan held onto me gently. He was never rough, not like Travis. Declan was a gentle lover, and he always made sure I felt as good as he did. Not all men were like that.
Varying my speed, using my tongue every so often to swirl around the tip, I couldn’t help but peek through half-open lids at Will. Will’s multi-colored eyes were on us, on me and my bobbing figure, his hands still in his pockets. I couldn’t help but wonder if it was hard for him, keeping his hands in check, not reaching for himself, not stroking his erect dick like I knew he wanted to. A man couldn’t have a hard-on like that and not want to touch himself.
I closed my eyes and focused on Declan again. Everything was made ten times hotter knowing we were being watched. Call me a freak, whatever. I didn’t care.
