Page 304 of Blackwood

He just raised an eyebrow and said, “Told you I remembered your favorite.”

Now we’re camped out on the couch like heathens with a movie playing that none of us are actually watching. My feet arein Cade’s lap. Lex is behind me, sprawled out, one arm draped over the back cushion the other around my waist. His fingers drift lazily across my shoulder, tracing invisible lines. I melt into the touch, eyes fluttering closed.

“You full, baby?” Lex murmurs, voice low against my neck.

“Stuffed,” I whisper, barely able to breathe.

He chuckles. “Not yet, you’re not.”

I feel Cade tense a little beside me with anticipation as Lex’s hand slides down skimming my collarbone, then lower, slipping beneath the edge of the hoodie. His palm brushes the curve of my waist and I lean back into him like muscle memory. He presses a kiss just below my ear.

Cade watches us, silent but hungry, his fingers tightening on my ankle like he’s holding back. I reach for him and that’s all it takes.

Lex grips my hips, pulling me further onto his lap as Cade leans in from the front. They kiss me in turns slow, deep, hungry. Cade shifts beside me. His fingers curling around the hem of Lex’s hoodie, my hoodie now, and lifts it slow. Inch by inch. My bare skin catching the light.

Nothing underneath.

Lex sees it and groans like I just knocked the wind out of him. His hands are on me instantly, sliding over my ribs, up my back, his mouth following in hot, open kisses.

“God, malyshka,” he breathes against my spine, every word vibrating against me. “I need you so fucking bad right now.”

I tilt my neck, offering it to him like a dare. “Then what are you waiting for, King?”

He growls—actually fucking growls—and scoops me into his arms. Cade’s already up, following with that quiet intensity in his hazel eyes. The kind that makes my whole body hum.

Lex sets me down at the edge of the bed, his hands lingering as he pulls back just long enough to strip off his shirt. Cade doesthe same. I slide back across the bed, propped up on my elbows, letting them look at me. Letting them want me.

Lex climbs onto the bed from one side, Cade from the other. Two sets of hands, two sets of fingers trailing all over my body leaving hundreds of goosebumps in their wakes. Two mouths kissing up my legs, my hips, my stomach like I’m something holy. Like they’ve been fasting for months and I’m their first taste.

Cade presses a kiss just beneath my belly button, then another, slower. My breath hitches. Cade’s fingers hook into the waistband of my shorts and drag them down, his lips trailing after them in slow, reverent kisses down my thighs. My head falls back against the pillow as Lex takes my hand, lacing our fingers together and placing a small kiss on the writing on my wrist.

The silk sheets kiss against my skin like cool water, every inch a reminder that I’m bare, open, theirs. Cade’s hands slide up my thighs. His mouth is heat and heaven, tongue flicking, licking, and sucking. He groans like the taste of me is the only thing keeping him alive. He sucks in my clit, gently, slowly, and bites—just enough to make me cry out in ecstasy.

“Cade!”

Lex takes my chin, turning my face toward him, the scent of dark spice and leather hitting me all at once. His eyes blaze into mine, not just looking, but claiming as he kisses me. Tongue, teeth, everything I’ve been aching for.

Cade’s hand slides between my thighs, two fingers slipping deep inside me with practiced ease. I groan into Lex’s mouth, my body arching like it’s chasing lightning. He pulls back just enough, icy-blues locked on mine.

“That’s right, malyshka, Let it out.”

Cade’s fingers move slow and deep, every curl hitting just right, while his tongue circles my clit with the kind of pressurethat makes stars explode behind my eyes. My breath stutters. My body trembles as I grind down against his mouth, chasing every flick, every stroke, every wave of heat he’s building in me—like he knows exactly how to unmake me piece by piece.

“Ah, Cade! Oh!” I cry out as my orgasm crashes through me. Lex eats the sound with another kiss.

“God, malyshka,” he whispers, thumb brushing my cheek as I come down from the high. “You’re so beautiful when you fall apart. I’ll never get tired of watching you come all over our man’s mouth.”

Cade rises between my legs, hazel eyes full of fire and reverence, his skin glowing in the soft lamplight. He stands up and slowly removes his shorts revealing his already hard and throbbing cock. He reaches out for my hands, pulls me up chest to chest and wraps his arms around my waist.

“I love you, sweetheart,” he whispers as he kisses me on my forehead.

“I love you, too.”

“Lex, babe, lay down.” Cade orders.

Lex obeys, grinning from ear to ear.

“Sweetheart, it’s your turn,” he says to me with a smirk as he turns me around so I’m facing Lex sprawled out on the bed in front of us.