Page 128 of Theirs to Desire (Club M: Boxed Set)

KIERA

I ’ve been waiting all night for this moment.

Caleb pushes me back, his arms around my waist. He kisses me, deep and possessive. The back of my knees collides with the bed. I sink onto the mattress, my back hitting the headboard. Nolan moves closer, his thick, erect, cock inches from my lips.

Need shivers through my blood, setting every nerve ending aflame. I’m so keyed up I could cry. They’ve teased me relentlessly all night, but the time for foreplay is finally over.

I open my mouth and take him in deep.

He hisses in pleasure. “Fuck, yes,” he says, his voice so deep it’s practically a growl. “That’s so good.”

Arousal thrums through me like an insistent drumbeat. My need is a tidal wave, powerful and relentless. Caleb’s hands run all over my body, squeezing my aching breasts, teasing my throbbing nipples, ghosting between my legs, caressing every sensitive inch of me. “Please,” I whisper.

My mouth stretches around Nolan’s cock. Every groan, every growl sends fresh heat through me.

I haven't had a drink in hours, but I feel drunk, heady with exhilaration.

Every time I move, the plug shifts within me.

I'm incredibly aware of it. It's made me soaking wet. It’s made me desperate. Feverish.

Caleb stretches out on the mattress next to me. He reaches over, grabs a condom from a drawer, and rolls it over his length. He grabs my hips, his callused fingers digging into my flesh, and he drags me over to him, and pulls me down onto his length, plunging deep inside me.

Oh. My. God.

This is so good. Stars flash in front of my eyes. Fireworks explode all over my skin. I suck Nolan’s fat cock between my lips again, almost sobbing in pleasure as Caleb lifts me up, and then slams into me.

My muscles stretch to accommodate his thickness. I dig my nails into Nolan’s hips—oops—and whimper as pleasure spirals through me. I’m filled so completely. Caleb’s thick length, the feel of the butt plug, Nolan’s cock in my mouth—it’s overwhelming, and it’s perfect.

Is this what it will feel like with both of them taking me at the same time? A shiver rolls through me, part nerves, part anticipation.

I can't stop moaning. It's just too intense. It feels like I've been starved for years, and I’ve somehow turned a corner and stumbled upon a buffet of male perfection. After months, no, years of self-imposed abstinence, I’m overloaded in the best possible way.

Before Caleb and Nolan exploded into my life, my world was in shadows. No more. Everything is awash with color and intense, shimmering sensation.

Caleb's hands grip the cheeks of my butt as I ride him. Each thrust jolts the butt plug deeper inside me. Each thrust sends a shockwave of desire through my core. As many times as I’ve come tonight, my muscles clench as I once again, inexorably climb the peak toward my climax.

Nolan's fingers tangle in my hair, and he tugs me closer. I open my mouth wider and take more of his length down my throat. “Fuck, yes,” he groans. “Oh, fuck yes.”

I glance up at his face, and it's clenched with raw need.

I'm doing this. I'm causing this reaction.

I don't know what sensation to focus on. Should it be the feeling of Caleb's cock stretching me and slamming into me until I see stars? Or the pinpricks of pleasure-pain in my scalp as Nolan’s grip tightens on my hair, urging me to take him deeper down my throat?

I wrap my fingers around the base of Nolan’s erection as I swallow his thick length, but he's having none of it. “No hands,” he says, his voice stern. “Use your mouth.”

A full-body shudder runs through me. I didn’t think I’d be turned on by dominant men growling orders at me. Until I met Caleb and Nolan.

“Hands behind your back, Kiera,” Caleb orders. He holds my wrists in place with one hand. His other hand moves between my legs to find my clit. I’m overstimulated, and my nub is swollen and sensitive, but when Caleb’s fingers graze me, my body comes to life.

Pleasure tears through me. This is so good. This is unreal.

The sounds of sex fill the air. Caleb's cock slapping into me. Nolan’s harsh breathing.

My breathless whimpers. I lock my fingers behind my back, and my body jerks between the two men.

I feel frantic and out-of-control, and I love it.

There's no room for thought. There is no room for anxieties or self-consciousness or insecurities.

Everything is driven out. Only pleasure—raw, intense, and primal—remains.

Caleb lifts me off his length and positions me so I’m lying on my side. He parts my legs and slides into me, his fingers finding my clit and stroking it with a feather-light touch.

Nolan kneels in front of me, and I once again take him in my mouth. “The next time we do this,” Nolan growls. “Caleb will be in your ass, and I'll be in your sweet pussy.”

I groan around his erection. I picture the scene he’s describing, and a shiver runs through my body. My muscles clench involuntarily at the sheer eroticism of the thought.

Caleb chuckles. He teases my clit with his fingertip. “You like that idea, don't you, Kiera? You want both of us to take you at the same time.”

His voice turns deeper, hoarser. “Under that good girl exterior, there’s a passionate woman straining to break free.

” He thrusts into me, hard and deep. “Whatever you want, we’re here for you.

” His thumb circles my swollen, throbbing clit.

“Whatever your fantasies are, we’re going to make them come true.

Anything you want. Everything you didn't know you wanted.

Everything you've craved, but been too afraid to ask for, I'm going to give it to you.”

“We’re going to give it to you,” Nolan corrects. He pulls free of my mouth and rolls a condom over his length. Caleb pulls out of me, and before I can complain about it, I’m on my side, and Nolan’s thick shaft thrusts into me from behind.

Oh God yes.

Nolan’s fingers play with the butt plug as he sinks into me. He pulls it out, so the widest part stretches my ass, and then pushes it back in.

Uncontrolled shivers wrack my body. Caleb loses the condom, and then he places the crown of his erection at my lips. I open my mouth and swallow his length, greedy for him. “Good girl,” he says, his voice hoarse. His iron control is finally showing signs of wear. “Take me deep.”

Nolan drives into me. I can’t hold on. “Please,” I beg, the words coming out garbled around Caleb’s cock. “I can’t hold on.”

“Don’t,” Nolan growls. “Come for us, Kiera.”

Fuck. I don’t know if it’s because the intensity of Nolan’s thrusts picks up. I don’t know if it’s because I needed their permission to orgasm. All I know is that I hear Nolan tell me to come, and, as if on cue, I fall apart.

Dimly, I’m aware of Caleb cutting off a shout as he erupts in my mouth.

I’m conscious of Nolan’s fingers gripping my hips as he finds his release.

But I’m not paying attention. My orgasm hurtles toward me, and then I can’t contain it any longer.

My muscles clench, my control shatters. My climax rips through me with the force of a hurricane.

Sometime later—I’ve lost track of time—I go to the bathroom and remove the butt plug. I clean it and set it on the counter, giggling to myself as I do so.

Then I wander back into the bedroom.

Both Caleb and Nolan are sprawled there, big and male and perfectly unselfconscious about their nakedness. Nolan pats the space between them. “Come here.”

For a fraction of a second, I hesitate. It’s probably weird, given that I just had sex with them, but spending the entire night with someone is far more daunting than the physical act of sex.

Sleeping with someone, waking up with them in the morning…

these things are intimate. They make me vulnerable.

You’re not going to live in fear anymore, Kiera. You’re done with that.

“Okay,” I reply. I wedge myself between them. Nolan turns out the light. For a few minutes, I lie awake, acutely conscious of the two male bodies on either side of me. The cadence of their breathing. The steady beat of their hearts.

It feels right.

Sandwiched between Nolan and Caleb, I fall asleep.