Page 157 of Split You Open

Ledger’s hands leave my hips to skim up my stomach and cup my breasts. I groan as his callused palms begin to knead me.

Wes sinks to his knees before me.

“So fucking beautiful, Blair,” he murmurs as he moves to unbutton my jeans.

He tugs both my jeans and panties off my hips and down my legs. Rather than tossing them away, Wes takes his time folding each item and setting them beside us. His eyes skim up and down my body, taking in every inch of me.

As Ledger begins to tug and roll my nipples with his fingers, his head bends down so that he can skim his lips against my neck. His beard tickles me and I smile, enjoying the sensation.

“Don’t what let happened in the past eat away at you,” Ledger whispers in my ear. “Your father loves you.”

My throat squeezes. I shut my eyes trying to push away the hurt that threatens to well up.

“If he wanted you dead, you would be,” Ledger continues. “You know that better than most.”

Wes grabs my thighs and leans forward to kiss my bare legs.

Ledger kisses my neck slowly. Between every few kisses he says, “I’m sorry I brought it up. It was wrong of me to do so when he had every right to be pissed at me for our current situation.”

“No,” Wes says, pulling away from my legs to look up at me. “Blair had a right to know. I’m glad you heard, baby girl. Now you know how loved you are. Ledger’s right, if your dad really wanted to kill you, we wouldn’t be here doing this.”

“What? Making out while I’m naked in the woods?” I tease weakly, as my heart seizes in my chest.

Wes smiles and Ledger chuckles.

“We’re about to do so much more than that,” Wes promises. “Ledger, lift her up so that her legs are draped over my shoulders.”

I blink in surprise. “Wait, wh⁠—”

Ledger hoists me up by my hips with ease. Wes pulls my legs apart before lifting them up to rest over his shoulders then reaches up to grab large handfuls of my butt to steady me. Ledger’s arm bands around my waist to press me hard against his chest before taking a half step back so that I’m forced to lean against him. His other hand gently clasps the front of my neck.

On his knees, with my legs over his shoulders and his grip on my ass biting, Wes’s gaze locks onto my pussy as if transfixed.

“So wet and messy, baby girl,” Wes says appreciatively. “Is this all for us?”

With his hot breath hitting my core and making my clit throb, it takes a second to remember that he’s asked me a question.

“Yes,” I breathe.

Knowing exactly the cause of my hesitation, Wes purposefully blows hot air against my throbbing clit. I gasp and he chuckles.

“You have the prettiest pussy, baby girl.” Wes leans forward and inhales deep. “Smell that, Ledger?”

“You mean the scent of fucking victory?”

“Yeah,” Wes confirms in a deep, husky voice as he slowly nods. “Victory.”

He bends his head forward and buries his face between my legs, directly into my pussy.

Instinctually, my arms fly upward in surprise to hook around Ledger’s neck behind me, grounding me. I cry out into the dark as Wes’s tongue slides through my folds.

Oh god…

The feeling of his warm, wet tongue running through me is incredible. It steals away thoughts of tonight’s earlier conversation and leaves me smack dab in the middle of this moment where I’m surrounded by only those who love me.

Unraveling one arm from around Ledger’s neck, I reach down to grip the back of Wes’s head, forcing him to stay there between my legs. As Wes feasts, Ledger begins to kiss and suck along my neck. Between the gentleness of the kisses, the light scrape of his beard that tickles, and the sharp sting when he sucks hard—I’m overwhelmed with sensation.

At first, I try to behave—to keep my noises down and not squirm.