Chapter Twenty-Four

Shelby

They’d taken turns tongue and finger fucking both my holes while the other tended to my top half until the water was too cool to be comfortable. By that point, I was also almost sober…yet I still wanted them, badly.

Once I was back in River's bed, I was suddenly feeling shy. As Rain grabbed boxers for them and a T-shirt for me, I realized they must have sensed my change in mood. It became clear that their only intention was to tuck me in, and I felt the opportunity for anything more quickly slipping away.

You're an adult, Shelby Ann. Act like it , I admonished myself.

The crux of it was, I wasn't quite sure how to initiate. I mean, I got the logistics of it, but I just hadn't ever really been the one to do so.

“Feeling better?” Rain asked as he braided my damp hair.

When I nodded, it pulled at my scalp, causing me to shiver at the sensation. It brought back the not-so-distant memory of River with the length wrapped around his hand, the tension offering a release for my pent-up desire.

“Water?” River offered. He held out a bottle, and I took it, deliberately brushing my fingers against his, hoping that he'd get the clue I wasn't done with him yet.

“Yeah, thanks,” I rasped, taking a long drink. Afterward, I cleared my throat, ready to ask for more from them, but I couldn't find the words.

After Rain tied the end of my braid off, he settled against the pillows, pulling me back to nestle into the crook of his arm as he went. I knew I'd lost my chance when River shut the lamp off and mirrored us, neither of them mentioning a thing of what had transpired over the last hours as they wished me goodnight.

“Night,” I whispered, feeling like an absolute chicken shit. Mere moments passed before the crash hit me, the residual sex-fueled energy having dissipated. My last coherent thought, as they held me while I drifted off, was that they were gentlemen after all, no matter what they claimed.

***

Shelby

“Spread them wider, whore. I want to see you come on the face of the man who murdered my brother.”

I whimpered at the venom in Rafe’s voice, but also from Carter’s tongue. My hands gripped the headboard as tightly as Carter’s gripped my thighs.

“Not a whore,” I ground out, rebuking Rafe’s claim.

My brother-in-law stood propped against the wall with his arms crossed and a raised brow. “Really? What do you call that, then?

I tried to turn to look over my shoulder but found my back was pressed against a solid chest. Hands that I recognized supported my breasts while the long fingers plucked at their hardened tips.

“Blake?” I asked, but Carter didn’t like that. He growled against my swollen pussy and roughly shoved his fingers into me, quickly regaining my attention.

I looked down, only for my eyes to widen when Rafe was suddenly behind me, his slick fingers pressing at my back door.

“Is this what you wanted? Why you drove my brother over the edge?” I shook my head, trying to focus on the man below me.

“I-I didn’t,” I moaned, my mind hazy with terror and lust. “He made me, Rafe.”

“Like I’m making you now?” He chuckled against my neck before using his free hand to work my nipples. “You want all of them, don’t you? Well,” he hissed, licking up to my ear before plunging his fingers to the hilt in my ass, “you can have them.” Rafe bit down on the side of my neck as I arched away from the pain of his brutality, but it only pushed me closer to the edge.

“What’s happening?” I cried out, staring into striking blue eyes sporting a silver ring as I came hard on Gavin’s face.

I gasped and shuddered as I came awake, my core still clenching. River’s face was buried in my chest, and Rain, well, Rain was…eating my ass. I tried to squirm away, and surprisingly, the usually tenacious man retreated.

“What are you two doing?” I whispered, afraid the bubble would burst, leaving me in yet another nightmare.

Rain came up for air, the draft against my wet thighs making me shiver until the edge of the sheet settled back into place. “You were needing,” he said, sprawling across my legs and wiping the back of his mouth with his arm.

“We're at your service,” River continued for him, peering up into my face with a pleased smile on his reddened lips.

I could only stare, stumped on how to explain that I needed space since they didn't realize that I was about to melt down. Especially after they’d obviously jumped in and…gotten me off. They were quite pleased with themselves. It was one of the craziest things I’d ever had happen to me, and my life was frankly insane. Like them, apparently.

How do I get into these situations?

It seemed best to get it over with, rather like ripping off a bandage. “I-um, there was a dream…”

Expectant brows raised in tandem, they waited for me to explain.

“She appears to be unsettled,” Rain observed, frowning when I didn’t jump to explain.

“Yes,” River added, finishing his thought. “We might have misjudged.”

“We’re sorry, Shelby,” they said, almost in unison.

The cadence in which they spoke, with and for each other, distracted me from the remnants of my nightmare and loosened the lump in my throat. It also left me with a still simmering arousal and a good deal of curiosity.

“Why do you do that?” I braved to ask. “Sometimes you speak—” I waved my hand, unable to find words that didn’t feel rude. Biting the corner of my lip, I wished I could take it back.

“Normally? River supplied, narrowing those too perceptive golden eyes on me.

I winced. “Yeah, that, I suppose. I'm sorry. It's not really my business.” Flustered, I tried to backtrack. At the same time, I attempted to unwrap the sheet that had bunched up with the shirt and discovered I was… naked ? I sat up, thinking I was surely mistaken, only for the sheet to fall down to my waist, revealing the T-shirt I’d gone to sleep in was straight up gone .

“Think she noticed, River?”

“That I do, Rain.”

Their twin smirks were back. What exactly had I been doing in my sleep? I crossed my arms over my chest and found a spot on the bed to focus on while I fought not to blush. They were already back on the first subject though, oblivious, or maybe ignoring me in all my mortified glory.

“Sometimes it makes people uncomfortable.”

“Sometimes we don't care,” River finished for his cousin.

“But we don't like when you're uncomfortable, so we do as our mams said and behave so the pretty people don't wag their tongues.” Rain shrugged like he didn’t care, but I could see that it did just by the way he held himself, shoulders braced and no longer making eye contact with me.

I did have a hard time following that one, though. I sort of knew they'd grown up around judgmental folk all while having a different family dynamic than most. I had to wonder how badly they’d been teased throughout their childhood, especially if they’d acted as they did now.

Wanting to be one less person to judge them, I pushed my embarrassment down and peeked up from under my lashes. “I don't mind.”

“You don't?” River asked, leaning in to study my face. I assumed he was looking for the lie, but there wasn't one. Truly, I didn't mind it. I just thought… “It’s different, but it's— you , I guess. I don’t know how to explain it.”

“But we've made you mad,” he reminded me.

“And uncomfortable,” Rain so helpfully supplied.

“Well, yeah.” I shrugged. “But were you doing it on purpose?” They shook their heads and shared a glance, obviously communicating in a way I’d never fully understand. I attempted to clarify what I meant when the silence stretched out. “There's been a lot that has made me both of those, but I don't really think of you that way.”

Rain frowned like he was having trouble processing. It hurt my heart that they didn't feel accepted, even in their own home, such as it was with hookers and drugs running willy-nilly all over the place. River finally found his voice and immediately put me on the spot.

“How do you think of us, pretty girl?”

I laughed then quickly explained before the awkward naked group talk could devolve into I didn’t know what. “Before I could talk, when I first got here and you all wouldn’t leave me be, I thought of you as twin bulldozers.”

Rain smiled, but River still had to poke at it. “And now?”

“Right now?” They nodded, waiting on tenterhooks for me to answer. “Umm, right now , I'm…happy,” I said, stumbling a little over my words with a frown.

“Why the long face, firecracker?”

“It's not a lie,” I whispered, looking up at Rain, then back at River.

Both of his brows shot up. “I should hope not. We don't want to make you un happy.” He shifted, and I caught a peek of his straining erection. I immediately looked away, trying not to blush, but then Rain did the same. His length was stiff and proud against my hip. There was no doubt it was on purpose, either. I fought a losing battle against my fair skin and propensity to color up at the drop of a hat. Or dick.

And why do they always have to be so dang in sync? Could they not just for a day?

As if they could sense that I was winding myself up, Rain propped himself on an elbow, speaking so close to my ear that his breath sent a shiver down my neck.

“Care to tell us what you were dreaming about? We thought…” A speechless Rain was a first. He sounded shy, maybe even uncertain. “Did we overstep, Shelby?” he finally asked, worry in his voice

My eyes widened, and I was shaking my head before he finished. “No, that wasn't it at all. I had a nightmare.”

“You get frisky from bad dreams?” River demanded. “Is this from what they did to you?” Shocked at his bluntness, I could only blink at him, and my delay gave Rain time to jump to conclusions.

“We don't take advantage of women. We should call Gavin—”

“No! It was fine. I liked it, even,” I said in a rush. It had to be the most uncomfortable conversation I’d ever had, and there were two of them to have it with. “Not the dream part, that was…weird, but when I woke up. I liked that part.”

River arched a dark brow, giving him the look of a curious cat. “So what was the dream then?

“It was Carter,” I mumbled, wincing at his immediate scowl. “Um, but then Rafe was there and Gavin, too…”

“Not us?” Rain demanded from behind me. I shook my head and opened my mouth, but he cut me off. “What about Blake?”

I ducked my head a little more and offered, “You were when I woke up. I think you, uh, woke me up with, when, well, yeah, I think you know.” Why couldn’t the bed swallow me? My face burned when I thought of where Rain’s had just been.

“We do,” he said, a little light coming into his eyes when I shifted and attempted to straighten the sheet out for a bit more coverage from the conversation-that-wouldn’t-end.

“But we made you like what Carter did?” River was just not amused.

I nodded, completely mortified.

“This can't stand.”

“No, it cannot,” Rain agreed, sharing a glance with his counterpart.

“May we?” they asked together.

I felt like one of those dash critters in a car nodding away, but they were a lot to take in sometimes. And boy, did I want to do just that, especially with the way Rain kept brushing against me here and there. I was sure he knew what he was doing, too.

River tapped me on the nose. “Words, Shelby.”

It took a couple tries before I could get the nerve up to say it aloud. Even then, it was barely audible. “Yes, you may.”

“This wasn't in the plan,” Rain said with a warning in his tone.

“No, it wasn't.” River frowned at his admittance.

I vaguely remembered wanting to know what the plan was the night before. “What was the plan?” I asked all innocently, like I wasn’t fishing.

“Us, you, but nothing more than what was needed.”

“Right, very informative, River.” I tried not to judge his lack of eloquence and made the connections as best I could figure. “Is that because it would have been taking advantage?”

“Yes, that.” I sighed at the short answers. Something had him and Rain all but clammed up.

“And Gavin,” Rain divulged.

River, of course, agreed with him. ”Yes, Gavin.”

I was almost afraid to ask. Almost . “What did Gavin do?”

“He said what we already knew,” River explained. “We couldn't let you do something you'd regret.”

“Or that would make you upset or make you cry today.” Rain ticked each point off, and I had to wonder if they knew what I'd done with Blake the other day. Surely, Gavin did? Maybe that was why he’d put them on warning. It didn't seem appropriate to ask, so I saved that to sort out later. Or never.

I screwed up my courage like I hadn't been able to do the night before. “And if I'm asking now?”

“Then you shall receive.” River's simple answer left a whole lot to interpretation.

“Receive what, exactly? Just to be clear.”

“Whatever you like,” he said, stretching back to rest on his hands. It left everything on display, including his very toned, well, everything.

“Is this you asking, pretty girl?” River sat up, flexing his abs, then he continued moving until he'd rolled up onto his knees. I stared up at him while my fingers fidgeted with the sheet in an attempt to keep from reaching out to touch him. I wasn’t yet able to let myself just be , no matter that I knew he wouldn't have minded, and even would have welcomed, the contact.

“Yes,” I whispered. “I think it is.” Mutinous stares pinned me in place. As hard as it was to vocalize, I quickly corrected myself. “Yes. I want this. Want you… both of you.” My eyes squeezed tight at my admission. I wasn't cut out for the sheer emotional toll it took to communicate in such a setting.

“Thank fuck. My dick hurts,” River muttered, gripping the appendage in question in a tight fist.

“Amen, brother.”

“Not your brother, Rain.”

“It's just an expression. Like—”

“I know what it is. You also know I don't like it,” River shot back.

My eyes ping-ponged between them as they got heated. Should I attempt to intervene or get up and leave them to it? “You two gonna fight? Or fuck?” I was proud of myself for not stumbling over my tongue as I spit out the brazen challenge. If they chose to fight with each other now, I was going to be pissed, not to mention hurt that I couldn't hold their attention. Talk about embarrassing.

I had their attention in an instant, and River closed the scant distance between us. “Oh, the lady has given an ultimatum,” he teased, getting on all fours to crowd over me until I was flat on my back and doing my best to sink through the mattress. My chest heaved as I tried to get enough air in.

“Not like that, River,” Rain gently admonished him. He gripped my chin and turned my face to his. “Look at me, put your hand on my chest, and breathe as I do.” I followed Rain’s directive, managing to stave off the panic attack.

“Sorry,” River offered, an apology in his eyes. He waited until I nodded for him to come closer before he levered me up and flipped us. I found myself on top of him, my hands braced on his chest, fighting vertigo from the rapid switch.

“Now, where were we?” I thought it was a rhetorical question until he stretched his arms up and crossed them behind his head, settling in to wait.

I glanced over to Rain, who shrugged and tipped his head back at his cousin.

Sighing, I reiterated yet again that I was on board. “I'd like to continue. Please .” I was nice and only mumbled the rest under my breath. “Before I ditch you both and handle it myself.”

“Is that how it is, now?” Rain asked, cocking his head at me with a dangerous grin that reached the glint in his eyes.

“Maybe?” I sorta squeaked. The break of my voice made me sound more like prey than anything else, and Rain took the opportunity to pounce.

He was behind me faster than I anticipated. They were well orchestrated, I had to give them that. River pushed me up to put a pillow between us, and as I was trying to figure out why, he tugged me back down and dragged me up until my breasts hung over his face. The pillow rolled up until it was under my hips, raising them for…

“Oh!” I yelled, surprised by how that too-wide mouth fit over almost everything. A whimper caught in my throat until River coaxed it out by mirroring Rain. He pressed my small mounds together, not leaving me any time to be self-conscious, and sucked both nipples into his mouth, grazing them with his teeth and setting my nerves on fire.

“This okay, sweet Shelby?” Rain inquired, muffled by the mere sliver of distance he put between my flesh and his mouth.

I arched my back to give him better access and tried to answer, but it got drawn out into more of a moan. A second later, I felt his chuckle against the inside thigh before he sank his teeth into it.

My arms trembled and gave out. They weren’t the strongest to begin with, and certainly no match for the boys’ stamina. River was there, though, to take my weight, and I only briefly smothered him before he helped me right myself.

“Careful, Rain,” he chastised.

“He bit me,” I whispered, only for River to chuckle as Rain added fingers to the wreckage he was making of my nether regions.

“Sounds about right. Did you like it?”

I blushed, but I bit my lip and nodded shyly. “When—ohh,” I breathed, losing my train of thought.

River echoed Rain’s earlier mirth with his bark of a laugh and slid me down his chest far enough to see his face. His eyes hooded as I panted, nearly breathless, against his lips. The new angle afforded Rain better access, and he was doing his damndest to make me scream. In a good way, not like— they used to.

“What’s he doing, pretty girl?” River asked, clearly expecting an answer.

I shook my head, not sure I could handle detailing the way Rain had parted my folds with his tongue to suck and nibble on my clit while he filled my holes, every so often bending and pulling them apart.

“Tell me, Shelby,” he demanded, slipping his arms around me to reach down and grip both of my cheeks. I groaned and buried my head in the crook of his neck, latching on to nip and suck at the tender flesh in an effort to release some of the pressure Rain was building between my legs.

It was his turn to groan, and his grip tightened until it was almost painful before he spread my ass wide. “Hurry up and get her ready, Rain,” he ground out when I switched sides.

I made a noise of complaint when Rain abandoned my clit to answer him. “Trying, but she’s wiggling like hell. I don’t want to hurt her.” I would have been annoyed that they were talking around me had I had the sense for it, but I also realized my hips were rolling against his hands and mouth, chasing a sensation my body had been well acquainted with not so long ago.

There was just one thing… I managed to get two brain cells that weren’t lodged in my crotch to cooperate and ask, “Ready for what?”

Right about then, Rain retreated, leaving my very exposed areas to cool in the slight draft from the air conditioning. “Ready to go from snack to sandwich, firecracker,” he gleefully informed me.

I wanted to shy away and tell them no, but after those knee-jerk reactions at self-preservation, I thought about it. They were both a bit smaller than Dirk, not by much, but certainly less than Milo. It had hurt to take those two together, but depending on what they had in mind, maybe it would be okay.

“Where?” I asked, ducking my head to hide my face behind a curtain of unruly tresses, hoping they wouldn’t make me expound on my question. They were adept at doing it between themselves after all.

My assumption paid off. “As long as you can take it, I’ll be in your sweet little pussy while Rain takes your tight ass.” All teasing was gone from his golden gaze when I peeked up at him. River, who was always so…boyish almost, if in a bit of a sinister manner, was now downright predatory. I’d have been scared if his gentle hands hadn’t been in direct opposition to that hard expression, having released my ass to stroke my back from top to bottom in sweeping, soothing touches.

I dared to look over my shoulder, finding Rain slightly less severe, his eyes soft on mine. I trusted them. Right? Right. I nodded to myself more than either of them.

“We’ll be careful, Shelby,” Rain reassured me as he helped me adjust until I found myself on my knees. The pillow rested beneath us all, mostly keeping their bits from touching.

“That’s the floor pillow now, just so we're clear.” They laughed at my disgust.

“We're heathens, not savages. The pillow goes between.” I shifted my skeptical gaze between the two of them, wondering what the difference was, then shrugged. It was a bit surprising they cared with the way they acted, but it was their decision after all.

River laughed and agreed. “Yes, we'll burn it if need be.”

I mean, they didn't have to go that far, but I wasn't sleeping on it covered in… Nope, change the subject, dummy.

“You okay there, Shelby? This wasn't in the plan.” I wasn’t sure if he meant double teaming me or the pillow, but I wasn’t interested in pursuing it.

I nodded, fine with my decision.

“River?”

“Yes, Rain?”

“I do believe—”

“The lady has spoken, yes.”

“We should—”

“And we shall.”

I giggled at their oddness. It helped to break up the stiffness waiting so long had built up. Matching smirks pulled at the corners of their too wide mouths.

I’m really going to miss them . I didn’t like the notion.

“Hey, what's wrong, pretty girl? We can stop.” River’s concern dimmed the light in his eyes.

“Nothing,” I answered, hoping to skip over the little hiccup.

“Still happy?” he pressed.

“Yeah, still happy. I just… I'm kinda happy right this second. I don’t know what will happen tomorrow, let alone next week.” My shoulders lifted and fell, mirroring the helplessness I felt about my future.

Only addressing the positive, Rain nodded, his prickly chin rubbing against my neck. “We like happy.”

“Yes, we do,” River confirmed. I wasn’t sure I could take them being ‘on’ all the time and immediately regretted that I’d even thought it with River’s next comment.

“We could be normal for you,” River offered, uncertainty in his voice and eyes, like he was waiting for me to reject him or even both of them.

“Not necessary,” I said simply.

“Really?”

“The lady has spoken, Rain,” I whispered, earning a grin. I could feel it spread against the back of my shoulder as he ducked his head. If I could have turned without disrupting our positions, I’d have liked to see a bashful Rain.

“We're keeping her,” he said, squeezing me in a tight hug before remembering my ribs when I squeaked. He let me go with a whispered and heartfelt, “Sorry, Shelby.”

River scowled almost petulantly, his nose wrinkled up. “Gav said she's not a pet.”

“Shelby?” they asked, wanting my opinion. It was odd they held my word and decision over Gavin’s, their boss. That hadn’t ever happened and likely never would again from anyone else.

“I liked being petted last night,” I settled on as a non-answer. Reaching one hand out to stroke River’s chest, I lifted the other over my shoulder to caress Rain’s cheek, mimicking what they’d done to me last night.

They laughed, carefree for a moment, then shifted their hips until the tips of their hard lengths brushed against me from both directions.

“So, now?” I asked hesitantly.

“Yes, now, unless you’d rather stop?” River froze.

“No, I’m just not quite as ready as I was.” My level of comfort with speaking plainly to them got better each time, but it was hard not to cringe.

“Oh, we’ll handle that part, firecracker. You just sit down when you feel like it.” I didn’t understand what Rain was talking about until he slipped wet fingers first into my pussy from behind, then further back after dragging them to my ass and adding even more. They held themselves steady, notched just at my entrances without any extra pressure threatening to breach me before I wanted them to.

“Lean back and loop your arms around my neck,” he continued to instruct. “Let yourself relax and slide down at your own pace.” Every couple words were punctuated with gentle scrapes of his teeth and open-mouthed kisses across my neck.

Doing just as he said, I first tunneled my fingers through his hair, barely scratching his scalp with my nails. I let my eyes drift shut, and a smile curved my lips at the pleased noise he made before anchoring my hands behind his neck.

“Look at me, pretty girl,” River murmured, eyes intent on mine when I forced them open. His hand traveled down, a fingertip marking its path until he reached the top of my sweet spot.

The breath caught in my throat when he circled it, teasing the very tip as Rain’s hands came around to cup the slight weight of each breast. I struggled to keep my heavy lids up, refusing to be the first to break our locked stare. Sighing as I relaxed, I tipped back and dropped just a bit. My eyes blew wide with the stretch while my ass alternately clenched and pushed out, trying to force the intrusion to retreat. But the angle was right, and despite the burn, I slid slowly down Rain’s dick.

My face twisted with a cry well before he bottomed out, resulting in him slipping his hands down to grip my hips to stop my descent. The extreme stimulation gripped everything from my middle to my empty pussy in a strange pulse of heat. I’d found it was inevitable with anything of substantial size going backward into that hole. You just had to get past that first, stomach dropping ache.

“Shelby,” Rain crooned in my ear, “no farther yet. Let us help.”

When I focused on River, he gave me an encouraging smile, then shocked me out of my stupor by leaning forward to let a string of spit drip down to where he’d picked up his pace. I watched in fascination as he worked my clit with just the head of his dick straining my entrance below.

Tipped back as I was, the angle pressed Rain into where River would go should I reach the point to take the rest of him. As it stood, with my ass still on fire, I wasn’t sure I could do it.

As is reading my thoughts, they shared a look over my head. “Are you opposed to wearing our marks?” River asked with no small amount of hope in his voice. I had frowned, trying to figure out how they wanted to mark me, before he explained further. “The same way you’ve done to us.”

“Oh, that’s okay,” I managed, face instantly burning up with embarrassment, but also pride. No one could mistake the teeth marks and hickeys I’d left if they saw them. They'd know damn well they were trespassing if they decided to pursue either of them. “ Oh. Oh, shit.” I let my head fall back onto Rain’s shoulder, unable to take River’s scrutiny.

“Shelby? What’s wrong?” I shook my head against Rain, further tangling my hair. Idly, I thought about asking for a hair tie, to get it out of the way, but to distract them too. When I hesitated, Rain flexed his dick in my ass, not about to let me get away with ignoring the question.

I squeaked, not in pain, but surprise, and also because my muscles had settled down and stopped trying to squeeze him back out. Wanting to get back to that sensation instead of playing ‘discuss Shelby’s feelings while she’s sitting on a pair of dicks,’ I answered River in a small voice. “I wasn’t supposed to catch feelings.” The timing for the realization was really unfortunate, for me at least. River, though, grinned, smug as all get out, while Rain growled against my neck and tweaked my nipples in approval.

“Is that all?” River asked, and without waiting for me to answer, he settled his lips on mine, stealing my air as he sucked my tongue into his mouth. Heat streaked all the way down my body until I clenched around both of them, setting off a chain reaction between the three of us.

In no time, River’s lips had traveled to my neck and chest, leaving Rain to take his place. With his hand palming the back of my head and his fingers tangled in my hair, he twisted my head to the side and kept his eyes intent on mine as he dipped down to nip at my bottom lip. I shifted my hips again, gasping into Rain’s mouth when River bit hard into the underside of my breast. I’d be feeling that for days, which I was sure had been his goal.

Time was lost to whispered reassurances, drugging kisses, and hands caressing every inch of skin they could reach. At some point between my writhing and their patience, Rain was buried to the hilt and River was nearly there.

He took my chin between long fingers. “Sit up and take it, pretty girl,” he challenged, the strain of holding back leaving the cords in his neck standing out in stark relief.

It took a second to get what he meant, and then it dawned on me that I wouldn’t be able to fit anything else the way I laid back against Rain. Carefully, afraid it would hurt as it had so many times in the past, I let my arms fall from around Rain’s neck, only then noticing the pins and needles in them, and braced them on River’s shoulders.

I rose up high on my knees, gasping at the drag against my insides. Rain echoed me with a groan, then they both slid closer together, their legs crossed over each other’s to make a cradle for me in the center. Only the slight bunch of the floor pillow separated them.

“You’re doing great,” Rain assured me before he circled my waist with one arm, bracing my ribs. He used the other to wiggle his hands between my stomach and River’s abs. His firm touch settled above where River split me, and he took up a smooth back and forth motion.

My mind only knew them. The rest of the world didn’t exist when I was safely cocooned in their embrace. River, in counterpoint to Rain, supported my lower back and cupped the back of my neck with his possessive grip, leaving no doubt that I was theirs as much as they were mine. I’d have to deal with all of that later, much later, when my hormones weren’t raging to keep them within me at all times.

My focus narrowed to rocking back and forth, working them in as they carefully let my weight down. I whimpered once they were lodged deep without anywhere else to go.

“Such good little holes letting us in,” River praised as Rain chose to pick up his pace. I came within seconds, crying out and strangling their cocks until they took over and forced my seizing muscles to release them.

“Now, ride us, firecracker,” he commanded, pinching my clit to jolt me into action.

I couldn’t stop the noises that escaped me as I repeatedly lifted and twisted only to plunge back down onto them. Their moans echoed mine until I felt them swell within me. River cursed and demanded Rain hold it, but I didn’t understand. I’d already come once, so they could do so as well.

They were more considerate than that though, and I quickly found they had no intentions to release without me. River dropped his hand from my neck. Rain immediately replaced it, sucking at the skin before I felt the grip of his teeth, and River, I discovered, was on a whole other mission. He worked his hand against sweat-slicked skin until he reached where Rain stretched my ass wide. Pulling my cheek aside, he forced a fingertip in alongside the swell of Rain’s dick.

In tandem as always, Rain bit down at the base of my neck. My lips parted in a hoarse cry as the sharp bursts of pleasurable pain pushed me over the edge again and dragged them along too. They took over, thrusting up into me as I was frozen in place, drenching them where we were joined until we were spent in a nearly breathless tangle of arms, legs, and…other appendages.

I giggled when they tipped us over onto our sides in an effort to straighten out, not caring too much about keeping track of the floor pillow as they grabbed nearby scattered bedding to support our heads. It wasn’t like they wouldn't notice since it was definitely soaked, and if they tried… Well, they’d find themselves smothered with it in their sleep.

Rain broke the silence as I was contemplating the energy it would take to shower. I was enjoying the carefree afterglow too much to really act on it.

“River?”

“Yes, Rain?” he sighed, throwing an arm over his eyes.

“I think she likes us.” Rain squeezed me to punctuate his declaration.

River groaned like even he was too worn out for their antics. “I know she likes us.”

Rain wasn’t giving up though, and my happy afterglow started to disperse at his next tidbit. “Gavin is going to be pissed.”

“Carter is going to be more pissed,” his cousin retorted, more than a little mirth in his voice.

I was too limp to care about Carter, but I had to know, out of pure curiosity of course and not because I was staking claims faster than a poor miner during a gold rush. “Not Blake?”

“No, Blake has my screwdriver. He doesn't get to be jealous,” Rain simply replied.

I stiffened, very much hoping not to have any part of that conversation. Unfortunately, luck wasn't on my side.

“What did you do with my tool, firecracker?” Rain demanded, finding the energy to prop up on an elbow to peer down at me suspiciously.

In an attempt to deflect, I sunk to their level. “I think you know exactly what I did with your tool,” I teased, rubbing my leg against his flaccid length.

River’s eyes popped wide. “You put it in your ass?”

Not thinking he’d have taken me literally, like I would have if they hadn’t scrambled my brains, I froze. “I-” There really wasn’t anything I could say to get out of admitting my guilt.

You asked for that one . Yep, totally had.

Rain pouted. “I want it back.”

I supposed, since the secret was out… “He thought you might.” I shrugged for good measure, planning to brazen it out. Even if a blush tried to give me away, I was already red and sweaty from the dirty, dirty sex that I’d just very much enjoyed.

“I'm impressed, pretty girl,” River spoke up, looking suitably so. “Story time?” I shook my head at him.

“Not in this lifetime.” I laughed and rolled over to bury my face in Rain’s sticky chest. We really needed to sort out a shower.

When I dared to peek, I had twin pouts to deal with. “Maybe another time?” I suggested weakly, knowing there was no way I’d survive a detailed explanation without expiring on the spot.

A knock, or rather a pounding, on the door saved me from any further interrogation or promises. Unfortunately, in hindsight, that might have been the lesser of two evils.