Page 69 of Sharing Shadow Secrets (High Five Novella #6)
“ I ’m so close,” I pant, feeling overstimulated in the best way. Kyle is a fucking great kisser. He’s teasing one second and taking my breath away the next. His hand cradles my jaw as his tongue glides against mine, causing me to shiver from the sensation.
And Brandon? He’s the best at this. The attention he’s paying to my clit is perfect. The way his fingers stroke inside me …
They’re the best.
This is everything I hoped it would be. I feel so fucking wanted. Sexy. So special. I tilt my head back, moaning, riding that edge.
Four hands and two tongues are superior.
Kyle breaks our kiss. “My turn,” he says.
“No!” I gasp as Brandon’s face shifts away from me. “I was right there!”
“You don’t want me between your legs?” Kyle asks, grazing my cheek with his thumb.
“I do … but edging sucks.”
Kyle pokes his fangs into my neck, and I squirm, loving it. Brandon slides up to my other side, kissing my shoulder as he does.
“Edging is worth it in the long run,” Kyle says after placing a kiss on my neck.
I hum playfully, although I know he’s right.
“Do you love this?” Brandon whispers in my ear as his hand turns my face to meet his.
“So much.”
He pulls me in for a deep, claiming kiss. Just as I melt into him, I flinch, feeling Kyle’s fingers enter me. My reaction earns a laugh from him as he grabs my thigh, lifting it over his shoulder. I meet his gaze between my legs and can’t help but smirk.
I’m hooking up with two guys right now. This is really happening.
I close my eyes and try to catalog every sensation. Kyle’s tongue begins flicking fast. One of his hands squeezes my thigh while the other thrusts in and out, slow and steady. My body’s already building again. I reach for Brandon’s erection, stroking him with deliberate pressure.
“Not yet,” he growls into my ear. “I’m about to explode with everything going on—and I want to be inside you when I come.” I let go, and he wraps an arm beneath my neck. “After you come. Then I want you on all fours.”
I flick my gaze up to his. “What about Kyle?”
Brandon glances down at him, then back at me with a boyish grin and a flicker of heat behind his eyes. “Eiffel Tower?” he offers, teasing my nipple between his fingers.
I can’t help but smile as Kyle hums his approval against me.
Eiffel Tower. Yeah. These two can absolutely Eiffel Tower me.
“Oui,” I say, giddy.
They both laugh, and I giggle before Brandon swallows the sound with a kiss. His forearm settles between my breasts while his hand gently wraps around my throat.
“You gave me a good choke earlier,” he says low. “Do you want me to return the favor?”
I nod, and his grip tightens around my neck. My eyes fall shut, savoring this. His lips graze mine then trail to my ear. Below, Kyle’s tongue begins circling again, fast and relentless. I arch into it, on the brink.
“Fucking you in the office was incredible,” Brandon whispers into my ear. “But fucking you while Kyle’s in your mouth? It’s going to be unreal.”
I try to pant, but his grip has me breathing in short bursts through my nose. I wonder— Will I bruise? God, I want that. I press my hand over his, squeezing.
“You won’t be able to breathe if I squeeze anymore,” he says with concern in his tone.
I open my eyes and squeeze his hand again in response. His lips part. Then he squeezes harder.
“You’ll always get what you want, girlfriend.”
My body shatters. Pleasure crashes through me like a wave I never saw coming. I cry out as my spine arches and limbs tremble.
Before I can come down, Brandon flips me onto my stomach, hiking my hips up. My eyes flutter open in time to see Kyle handing him a condom.
“Already?” I ask, winded yet the most excited I’ve ever been.