I let myself get lost in the beautiful sensations even though the world was careening out of control around us. I pushed and pulled his body against the most sensitive parts of my own. He groaned as I pleasured myself against him, my fingers slipping between my dripping folds as I tickled my clit.
“That’s it. Come for me, Lisette.”
I whimpered in ecstasy. “I don’t want it to be over so soon.”
We bucked and swayed together. It was hard to tell where his body ended and mine began. My juices dripped down his shaft, lubing him up for me as he slid deeper with every thrust of his hips. My head fell back in torturous pleasure. I felt him wrap his hand around my wrist before pulling my fingertips away from my needy clit.
And just as I fought to get my hand back down there, I felt his thumb press against my swollen nub.
“Shit,” I hissed.
He growled against my ear. “That’s it. Lose yourself in me.”
The world around me tilted, as if the earth were being knocked off its axis. His lips attached to my neck and I spiraled into an endless abyss. Where I was headed, no one else mattered by me and him. Him, and Michael, and Julian.
The three men I loved more than anything on this planet.
“Lisette. Oh, my Liz. Shit. I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come.”
I captured his lips with my own. “Come for me, Adam. Let go with me.”
He held me still tightly against him as we both lost control, soaring over the edge and into the darkened waters of our lust. I fell against him, panting for air as his shallow thrusts spurred his own explosive end. Feeling him grip my hair and growl my name stoked a fire deep within my gut. I felt my walls milking him for all he had before his cock painted the depths of my walls. I kissed his neck, over and over, before I raked my teeth down his pulse point. And when he fisted my hair one last time, he pulled my lips to his in a fevered kiss.
One that left me breathless as the evidence of our sins dripped from between my legs.
“Wow,” I whispered.
Adam kissed the shell of my ear. “What I feel for you is real. Please, never forget that.”
I didn’t want to sleep. I only wanted to keep his tongue in my mouth and his cock inside me until I couldn’t think straight anymore. I wasn’t ready to give him up. I wasn’t ready to relinquish him to the world just yet. Not after slicing off a moment of paradise for ourselves.
Why can’t life always be like this?
“Is that what it felt like the night in the stone room?” he asked as he flipped me over onto my back and laid over me. “Or is this?”
Before I could answer him, he thrust himself back into me and I clawed my fingers into his back. He pounded against me, revving me up for yet another round as the wet sounds of skin slapping skin filled the space around us. He hooked his arms underneath my legs and hoisted them to my chest. He folded me in half, my eyes bulging as his dick slid deeply within my body. I’d never felt this alive before. I’d never felt this lovingly used in all my life. And as my eyes rolled back in time with the curling of my toes, his mouth covered mine.
Swallowing my desperate sounds of heated pleasure as he filled me with his cock.
I groaned with joy. I gasped with delight. And as his fingers slid between my pussy lips once more, it wasn’t long before I unraveled again. With my tits bouncing and Adam planting his face directly between them, he growled so deeply that it rattled my ribcage.
Then, he fell over the edge with me one more time as his cock poured itself into me again.
Just as I collapsed in a fit of fluids and sweat, Adam slid one arm behind my back and pulled me up into him. He kissed me, his tongue raking against my own, until our bodies were an indistinguishable tangle of sensual, tantalizing flesh. We made love for hours, exploring positions I would have never come up with in my wildest dreams. And when we were both drenched in sweat and panting for water, I laid against his chest and ran my fingers over the black ink on his muscles until we both fell asleep.
That night I dreamt that all three men were making love to me. One at a time. Even Julian, whom I hadn’t even been with yet.
And when I woke up in the morning, I realized that I wanted them all.
Adam held me in the bed for as long as he could before one of the Lineage Deans came bursting through the door.
“What the hell?” Adam said as he tossed a blanket over my body to cover me and tried to shove the Dean back out of the doorway.
“Please,” the man said as he rolled his eyes drolly. “It’s not like we all haven’t already seen it.”
“What are you talking about?” Adam asked.
The Dean reached up into the bedroom ceiling corner and tipped up the loose tile that was dangling there. He pulled down a small camera that still had an active red light glowing on it, which showed that it was on.
“What the hell is that?” Adam shouted as he tried to snatch the device out of the man’s hand.
“I guess you could call it an insurance policy,” the guard said with a nasty edge to his voice. “Would you like to tell Lisette about your backstory, or should we leave that up to her father to do for you?”
I looked up at Adam and saw that he looked as though all the blood had just been drained from his body. He stared at the Dean and said nothing.
“What is he talking about?” I asked Adam as I stood up with the blanket wrapped around me and put my hand on his shoulder.
Then, Adam silently turned to face me with a look in his dark eyes that made me feel like I was staring into an encompassing abyss.
“I’m sorry, Lisette. Please understand that I’m more sorry for this than I could have ever imagined.”
And even his apology didn’t cushion the blow that came next.
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