Because of Them

Chapter 27

"It's my turn," Wilder said, dropping Winnie onto their bed.

"Who decided?" she teased with a laugh, leaning up to press her lips to his. She slid her hands beneath his t-shirt, eager to feel his skin.

"So sassy," Christian said, stretching out next to her. "And impatient."

Lex moved to his favorite spot above her, placing her head in his lap. He loved playing with her hair while she became absolutely wrecked.

Winnie tugged at the end of Wilder's shirt until he got the message and pulled it off. He returned the favor. All she had been wearing was Christian's tee.

She didn't realize how heated she had become until the cool breeze from the air conditioning rushed over her flushed skin, offering only a brief moment of relief.

Her eyes fluttered. She loved this, loved to be as close as she possibly could be to her three mates, especially after such a long day.

Someone removed her bra. The hands felt like Lex, but she became too focused on Wilder pulling off her panties to know for sure.

Wilder's breath blew over her sensitive skin and she quivered.

"I love it when you shake in anticipation," he said, voice low and deep. "You're so fucking beautiful, so needy."

His fingers rubbed between her legs, and Christian leaned to capture her lips. She pushed into him, tangling her fingers into his hair. She tugged gently and he growled.

Wilder pushed in his finger, not wasting any time to move it in and out quickly.

Christian released her so she could cry out, moving her hips in Wilder's direction, trying to get him to do more.

Wilder stalled his movement, and she whined in protest.

"Please, Wild," she said.

"Look at you," he cooed. "Fucking yourself on my finger."

"Naughty little girl," Christian's deep voice rumbled, his lips grazing down her neck. He sucked gently at the spot where her shoulder and neck meet, and she arched into him.

"Lex," she whined, looking up at him. "They're teaming up on me."

He smiled, dropping his head to kiss her nose.

"Can't help you," he whispered. "I love it when you become a mess. It's only us who can do this to you, isn't that right? Who do you belong to?"

She didn't answer because Wilder started pumping his finger again. He pushed in a second, just as Lex pinched at her left breast.

She gasped at the sensation, the pain blooming into warmth that pooled between her legs.

"I asked you a question," Lex tsked, pinching at her right.

She gasped, feeling like she couldn't get enough air into her lungs, skirting the line of very intense pleasure that was going to pull her under.

"Answer his question, princess," Wilder cooed. "I might let you cum if you do."

He moved quicker, and Christian reached down to rub at the bundle of nerves that spread fire to all of her limbs.

She tensed, unable to speak as she got close. Her eyes squeezed shut, and she gripped the sheets.

Wilder and Christian pulled away simultaneously, stopping the pleasure immediately, like a bucket of ice cold water drenching her, washing away everything she had been building towards. Wilder moved away from her.

"No," she sobbed. "Please. Please let me cum."

"So polite," Christian said, kissing away a few of her lone tears. "Still didn't answer their question though, honey. Who do you belong to?"

"To you," she cried, wiggling around the bed. "I belong to all of you. Please, please, Wilder."

She didn't realize that Wilder had fully stripped. He rubbed his length against her folds, pushing in in one solid thrust.

She yelled, a sobbing, blubbering mess as the feeling finally returned. She welcomed the fullness, not burning nearly as much since she was so turned on.

Wilder cupped her face, and she opened her eyes to look at him.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yes," she mumbled, already beginning to rock her hips. He smirked, and she realized how much differently this was going to be then with Christian.

He moved fast, punishingly, spearing in and out of her and turning her into a pile of goo. She was at his complete mercy and she loved it.

Everytime she would get close again, he'd back off, leaving her a complete mess.

"I can't take any more," she cried. "Let me cum, Wild, please."

He thrusts became harder. Christian leaned down to capture her breasts in his mouth, sucking at the pebbled flesh.

The new sensation was insane. It added another layer of intensity that was sending her faster to the edge than she could keep up with.

She gasped, crying out Wild's name as she lost focus in the haze. Her legs tensed, and she let out a loud cry of relief as he rubbed at the bundle of nerves, finally pushing her right over.

Waves of pleasure coursed over her. Her head dropped onto Lex as she finally settled, reaching the bliss she had been chasing for so long.

Wilder pulled out, spilling onto her leg with a grunt that would've been enough for her to want to do it again, if she could actually move.

He cleaned her up gently, leaning down to cup his cheeks.

"You are our good girl, aren't you? You always cum so pretty, just for us," he said, his deep, warm praise making her smile contentedly.

He pushed her sweaty hair out of her face, leaning down for a sweet kiss.

"I love you," he whispered, the first time Winnie had ever heard him say the words.

"I love you," she said, leaning for another kiss.

"Aww," Lex said, quite loudly, disrupting their moment. "Say it to me, Wild."

"Quit it, asshole," Wilder huffed. "You ruined our moment."

Lex's smile was large and cheesy. Winnie laughed softly.

"I don't care, asshole," he said back. "Say it to me. I know you love me."

Wilder frowned, but everyone could see he was biting back a smile of his own.

"Fine, but don't let it get to your head," he said, rolling his eyes. "I love you too, Lex."

"And?" Winnie asked.

Wilder turned to Christian who was watching them. He looked happy, relaxed. He gave a teasing smile when they all looked his way.

"And I love you, Christian," Wilder said gently.

Christian's smile eased into something warmer, "Love you back. All of you."