10. Good Girl

10

GOOD GIRL

I stared up at Flora like she was some ancient goddess I was fully prepared to worship—freckles dotting her collarbone, the pretty florals tattooed on her ribs, the scar near her belly button. Grabbing her ass, I dragged her close, until her pussy was inches from my face.

Beau kissed my shoulder. "What do you want, Paige?"

I pressed my face between her thighs and inhaled greedily. "To make Flora come on my tongue."

She widened her stance and arched toward me. I took my first real taste and groaned in satisfaction. She whispered out a yes . So I squeezed her ass roughly and gave her clit a very deliberate swipe.

Beau fisted his hand in my hair and yanked me back. The sharp tug sent a jolt of awareness through me. "Not so fast. I need to tell you what Flora likes, don't I?"

I nodded, my eyes glued to Flora's, my body caged in by Beau's thick thighs. Fingers still in my hair, he guided my mouth forward, back to where I longed to be. "She likes when you start out slow. Make her wait a little."

Flora huffed out a raspy laugh. "He's lying, Paige. Don't make me wait." But as soon as I began taking lazy, deliberate licks around her clit, she shuddered and sighed. "Actually, never…never mind. What you're doing. Keep… fuck , keep doing that."

Beau nuzzled my neck. "I once kept this beauty on edge for an hour, remember that, Flor?"

"Oh god," she panted. She pressed into me, and I moaned, relishing her salty scent. "I remember being so….so pissed at you."

"You also came four times that night, so what's there to be mad about?" Beau said, the arrogant grin obvious in his voice.

I kept licking and licking, drunk on Flora's feel, drunk on the power of pleasuring her like this.

Beau tipped forward and his cock pressed more firmly against my ass. I ground back, as much as I was able, and he sucked in a breath.

"Can Paige use her fingers on you?" he asked.

Flora bit her lip and nodded. I thrust two fingers inside her pussy, and she started clenching immediately. My head swam as arousal rushed through me. I needed to come again just minutes after my last climax shattered me from the inside out.

"Now this is what she really likes," he murmured at my ear. "Keep fucking her and licking that clit for me." Then he reached around and slid his fingers behind her body. I couldn't see where they ended up, but based on her gasp of happiness I could guess.

"Flor loves this. Teasing her ass, just enough to make her go wild. Filling her, licking her, worshiping her." Beau kissed the side of my neck. "We can give this to her any time she asks for it."

The faster I moved my tongue, the more I squirmed between Beau's thighs. I was starting to think I was going to come, hands-free. Flora pushed into my face, greedy for everything I could give her.

" God , I'm so close," she sobbed. "I'm so…I'm so… oh my god. "

Flora screamed, and Beau and I barely managed to keep her standing. Her inner muscles clenched around my fingers as her lower body shook and her head fell forward. When she eventually collapsed to her knees, she dropped her head onto my legs, panting and laughing.

I brushed the sweaty hair from her cheeks, and when she smiled up at me, my heart just about burst from my chest. I'd spent all this time feeling never truly satisfied, never truly at ease, always desiring the two people that I couldn't have.

Now I had them and it was real.

Please let it be real.

Beau stroked Flora under the chin. She ducked and bit his thumb with a playful look in her eyes.

"You okay, darlin'?" he said with a laugh.

"More than okay. I'm euphoric ," she replied. "And we want to make you feel that way too."

"Is that right?"

Her gaze darted to mine, as if seeking my approval. The gesture, and the weight of her casual we , had that same blush creeping up my neck.

I brushed my lips across Beau's cheek. "What would make you euphoric, Beau?"

Those green eyes darkened. "You, Paige."

The next thing I knew, Beau was gently untangling himself from our bodies and pushing to stand. He was thick and hard beneath his sweatpants, and I hungrily tracked the way the fabric stretched to accommodate him. Flora stood too, squealing as Beau hauled her up around the waist with one arm. He presented me with his other hand and a wolfish grin.

I let him tug me down the hallway on legs that quivered. Once inside, he tossed Flora onto the bed and prowled up the length of her body. Her knees were splayed open, her head thrown back as he pressed kisses up her belly and between her breasts. When he reached her mouth, he took it roughly, eagerly, her nails biting into his shoulders. I couldn't stop staring at his hips, the way he ground against her in these seductive, sinuous movements.

I must have been frozen in place by sheer horniness alone for longer than I realized. Beau turned his head toward me. Arched a single imperious eyebrow.

"Come here. Now," he demanded. "And I want those legs wide for me."

Beckoned by his haughty tone, I crawled across the bed while they assessed me like I was the meal they intended to devour together. When I reached them, Beau dropped to his knees on the floor, grabbed me by the waist and yanked me to the edge. Flora pinned me down by the shoulders and my stomach clenched with anticipation. I was already wet and shuddering beneath his feral appraisal—top lip curled, his throat working, his muscles rippling with tension.

"What…what are you going to do to me?" I asked.

He shoved a lock of hair from his forehead and used his palms to press my thighs even wider. "I'm gonna fuck you with my tongue until you can't remember your own name. Use my mouth to make you realize how much we've wanted you. For how long we've needed you."

The agonized groan that followed those words set my body on fire. His fingers dug into my skin, like he was barely hanging on to whatever control he had left. "Seeing you, but not touching you. Being close to you, but never having you. Feeling so frustrated, Flor and I were losing our goddamn minds."

I sought Flora at this admission. Her response was to take my nipple into her mouth, eyes shut in quiet ecstasy, pulling firmly as my spine arched off the bed. "You're our wildest dreams come true, Paige," she whispered around my skin. I whimpered, overwhelmed by it all. "Everything we ever hoped for and more."

With a hushed growl, Beau's hot mouth was finally on me. His tongue darted out and circled my entrance. "Goddammit, you taste so good. I'll never get enough of this."

My body was a forest fire of raging sensation—Beau's rough hands on my skin, his wet tongue, Flora's hot lips on my ear, her soft hair grazing my breasts. Then Beau pushed his tongue all the way inside me, and I cried out his name. He moved in long, generous strokes that had me thrashing against the sheets. Flora captured my mouth and kissed me, moaning as Beau truly devoured me. I clutched at her face and kissed her sloppily. No finesse, no precision, all roaring passion.

My body was one long string being plucked, and every nerve ending sang with delight. Beau's tongue wiggled at a sensitive spot, and my hips shot up. He pinned me back down—smug mischief in his eyes—and used his thumb to circle my clit.

"Oh my god, oh my god, ohmygod ," I gasped. He did it again, using more pressure this time, and a second mind-blowing orgasm approached at rapid speed. "Beau, I'm gonna…you're gonna make me come."

He tilted my hips, taking even more of me. His tongue lashed inside, his thumb circled, and my vision grew hazy. Flora angled her body, and I pulled her close, licking her nipples until she shivered in my arms.

"That feels so good, Paige," she panted. "I want your mouth on me when Beau gets you off."

And get me off he did.

His tongue slipped from my channel and curled at my clit. That was all it took. I wailed between Flora's breasts as I climaxed for what felt like forever. When I finally came back down, I blinked my bleary eyes open to the sight of Beau standing up.

And slipping off his sweatpants.

A bead of sweat slid down his stomach, and his muscular thighs rippled with tattoos. His cock was thick and heavy as he fisted it, squeezing tight. And then he was crawling up my body with a predatory gleam in his eyes and a determined set to his sinful mouth. He used his arms to cage me in and rock his cock against my still-sensitive clit.

I gasped, and he stole a kiss, breathing me in and pushing the tangled hair from my face. The kiss grew harsher. Hungrier. Beau tasted like me, and I tasted like Flora, and the combination was its own kind of euphoria.

"I forgot my own name, just like you said," I sighed.

"You're such a good girl for me," he ground out. "And you are so fucking beautiful it hurts."

I glowed beneath his praise. Wanted to preen at the way he studied my face with obvious devotion. But then Beau turned and kissed Flora, lengthening the moment until they were smiling. My throat tightened at the sight of their easy affection, my body crying out for that kind of intimacy even after being so thoroughly fucked and pleasured by them both.

Until their lips landed on either side of my face, Flora kissing down my neck while Beau trailed kisses through my hair. He kissed me, then she did, battling to press their mouths to mine. When they finally stopped, I was a wilting mess of the softest feelings.

How loved they made me feel already—to hear them tell it, I'd consumed their every waking thought as they'd consumed mine.

No wonder this felt so natural, so good, so very right.

Flora nudged her nose against Beau's. "I want to watch you fuck Paige now."

His body tensed at her words, though his hips kept grinding down in those hypnotic circles. I smoothed my hands over his round, muscular ass. Sank my nails into the skin as he hissed through his teeth.

"Don't go easy on me, Beau. I can take it."

His eyes searched mine, the intensity blazing. One tattooed hand landed on my throat, fingers encircling with a careful strength. "I've thought about this moment so many times I went fucking mad over it. So yeah, you're gonna take everything I give you, Paige."

I bit my nails into his ass again, and his nostrils flared. " Please fuck me. I need it."

"Condom or no condom? Flora and I have only been with each other, but we were also tested recently."

"Me too," I said, nodding eagerly. "And I'm on the IUD. So please, for the love of god—"

Beau thrust forward, stretching me inch by inch with what seemed to be the last of his willpower. His muscles twitched with restraint, and his neck shimmered with sweat. So much ecstasy was coursing through my body that when he finally bottomed out, I was already sky-high. Nothing but a cloud of delirious elation and slick desire.

Beau's forehead dropped to mine, and he exhaled roughly through his nose. "Paige… Christ , you feel fucking incredible." He pulled almost all the way out, then rocked back inside. Gently at first, a full-on tease, then increasing the rhythm of his strokes. "I love feeling you clench around me. Love knowing that Flora fucked you first, that she got to feel you like this too. So tight, so wet for us, aren't you?"

A whimper fell from my lips. "Yes…always. I always am."

His body slapped against mine—harder and harder and harder—and I wasn't sure I'd survive this next onslaught. When he hooked my knee higher, his cock rubbed every sensitive spot. "Did you enjoy the little show Flor and I put on for you last night?"

My spine arched, and he dipped his head, tonguing my nipples. "Yes… god …yes, I did. I…I loved it."

When he kissed me, he used his teeth to tug down my lip, marking me. "Did hearing Flora come with my mouth between her legs get you off?"

I nodded, half sobbing, my chest heaving. Beau planted his hands on either side of my face, and his hips swiveled, his cock so deep I really was forgetting my name, forgetting everything . All my fears, my many anxieties and concerns. I was nothing but a body bound between Beau and Flora, each of us driving toward release.

He hovered his mouth at my ear, running his tongue along the shell. "Do you know how hard it was for us to hear you through that wall and not come crawling to you on our hands and knees? How hard it was to wait again to make you ours?"

I was trembling with the need to come. "I wanted…" I panted, "I wanted you to take me, to use me, to make your fantasies come true."

" This is what we wanted," he growled. "You, with us. Between us. All of us together, for hours, for days, for years."

My mouth opened wide as my head lolled from side to side. Flora stretched out next to me, her naked body lithe and beautiful. She pressed a curved purple sex toy against her pussy and turned it on. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip, but her eyes stayed fixed on our moving, grinding bodies. Beau balanced his weight on one arm so he could palm her breast, rolling her nipple between his fingers.

She sucked in a breath. "Watching you two together is so fucking hot. Tell me how good his cock feels, Paige."

"I'm so full," I gasped. "He's so…he's so big ."

Beau surged between my legs and ground his pelvis against my clit. I seized up, poised to break apart.

"I need to feel you coming on my cock, gorgeous," he murmured against my lips. "Give it to me."

I hurtled off the edge and absolutely exploded. My vision went dark, and every single thought vanished. Next to me, Flora moaned through her own orgasm, and Beau fucked me in quick, rough strokes. When he came—mouth on mine, one hand gripping my throat—his rumbling, satisfied groan had me shivering.

Beau shoved the hair from my face and dragged his nose along my temple, breathing me in. He shifted to the side, making room for Flora to curl up on my chest while he draped a heavy arm over us both, pulling us tight. Sweat coated our limbs, and our breathing stayed unsteady.

I felt absolutely wrung out and overwhelmed with all that we'd done.

Of all that we'd said.

We couldn't take it back, couldn't pretend that it didn't matter. Too many vulnerable truths had been spilled. Too many secrets had come to light.

All of us together.

For hours. For days.

For years.