Because of Them

Chapter 19

"Right?" Christian cooed, his lips skimming her ear. "You're our pretty baby that we can do whatever we want to."

Her breathing was uneven. She felt drowsy from the heat that swirled in her belly.

"Say it," Wilder demanded, his lips brushing hers as he spoke.

"I'm yours," she said, and Wilder rewarded her with a punishing kiss. She gave a soft moan as Christian trailed her neck. She didn't know how she was going to handle all three of them.

"What do you want, Win?" Lex asked. She glanced at him, making sure he didn't feel left out in anyway. She would never do that on purpose.

Her eyes automatically fluttered shut as one of their hands traveled down. She wasn't wearing panties, and she was certain that she was probably dripping onto the floor, but she didn't have the dignity to care anymore. She needed them to touch her.

"Answer him," Christian encouraged.

"I don't know," she admitted. "I need-"

"You want a little relief?" Christian asked. "Want to come on Wild's fingers?"

She nodded. "Please," she whispered, opening her eyes to find Wilder staring at her intensely.

"Such a good girl," he rumbled. "Do you need to sit? Do you want to go upstairs?"

She didn't want to move. She wanted it right now.

"No," she said. Christian was holding up most of her weight anyway.

Lex chuckled. Such an impatient little thing.

Wilder glanced at Lex to check on him, and he flashed his typical sunny smile. He gave him a thumbs up and Wilder rolled his eyes.

Wilder's hand dropped to her thigh. "You're soaked."

She blushed, wiggling her hips in anticipation.

"You would've ruined your panties," Christian said, sliding his hands along her ribcage.

She gasped when Wilder finally touched her where she wanted him. Her head fell back onto Christian's shoulder as he gently ran his finger along her folds.

"So pretty," he cooed, adding more pressure.

She had never felt anything like it. It was like gentle vibrations reverberating through her whole body. It was addicting. She wanted more.

He bent his head, swallowing her hot noises as he pushed his finger in.

"Are you doing okay?" he asked.

"More," she pleaded.

Christian laughed softly, moving her hair from her neck.

Wilder pumped his finger in and out, and she melted into Christian. She could hear the sound she was making and it only added to the feeling.

She gasped and her whole body tensed. Her toes curled. She didn't have control of her limbs.

"Come for me," Wilder demanded, pushing in a second finger.

Her whole body froze as she finally fell off the edge of the sensation she had been chasing. Waves of pleasure racked her body and her thighs shook.

Her breathing was labored and hard. The beating of her heart slowed down, and she sighed.

"So fucking hot," Wilder said, sucking his fingers.

"Such a good girl," Christian said. "Came so pretty. Let's get you cleaned up." He kissed her cheek, passing her off to Lex who picked her up, carrying her upstairs.

"Feeling okay?" he asked.

"Yes," she said honestly. "Are you? I know-"

"You don't have to worry about me, baby. I'm happy watching. My turn will happen."

She snuggled into his neck. He was so sweet.

"I think I want to shower," she told him.

"Okay, let's give your legs a test," he said, setting her down in the bathroom. She was pretty steady now, just sleepy. "Call me if you need me."

She tried to move quickly, ready to crash. Once she was dressed and out of the shower, she opened the door while she finished brushing her teeth. There was another sink and sometimes one of them would come in.

"Drink," Christian told her, offering her water after she settled in the middle of the bed.

She did as she was told, laying across of him. He played with her hair, and she drifted, not quite falling asleep.

"Close your eyes, princess," Wilder said, rubbing her back. She did as she was told, eyes fluttering. She loved them. That was her final thought before she had the best sleep.