“Well?” Edison asked, his voice suddenly on the other side of my head. I hadn’t even realized he’d moved. “Who do you think that was?”
I thought about it, imagining what their hands looked like. I’d watched Edison fiddle enough with his rings and had felt his fingers slide deep inside me enough to know.
“Edison, that was you.”
There was a pause before lips found mine, our tongues sliding together as the hand on my breasts came up to cup my face.
“I take it I was correct?” I asked with a grin as soon as he pulled away.
“Yes, good girl.” I could hear the smile in Edison’s voice as warmth filled me at his praise.
“I think I’m going to be too good at this game,” I bragged, reaching out to find the man’s face to pull it to mine again only to find that it wasn’t Edison’s face that I was grabbing now, but Rhodes, his mustache tickling me as he willingly let me kiss him.
“That was just the practice round, my darling,” Edison whispered as Rhodes gave my bottom lip a teasing nip, showing me that the alpha wasn’t always all sweet when it came to his kisses. “I never told you how many hands were going to be on you at once.”
Then, without warning, four hands descended upon my body and I arched my back as one slid south towards my aching clit.
“So as we touch you, I want you to tell me exactly whose hand is going where.”
Oh, god, I thought as the first hand finally reached its mark. What have I gotten myself into?
Twenty Seven
Icould hardly fucking believe my eyes as I watched Perrie arch under my touch, her glossy lips opening in a gasp as the tip of my finger finally reached the swollen bundle of nerves in between her legs.
Her normally pale skin was flushed completely pink and it shone under the dim light of the room thanks to the lubricant that Edison and I had drizzled all over her body.
My other hand was busily sliding along the edge of her collarbone, continuing to spread the shiny liquid as Perrie let out a breathy moan that shot straight to my achingly hard cock.
This was pure torture for all parties involved, and yet I couldn’t find it in myself to urge Edison to end his little game early. It was far too good.
The other alpha in question was busily cupping Perrie’s chin in one hand while his other hand slid down in between the cheeks of her ass, resting at the tight rosette of her ass.
I wasn’t sure if he’d ever gone that far with her before, but judging by the slight jump she gave, I was sure she hadn’t been touched there much.
Edison’s gold eyes met mine over her head and he nodded for me to ask. “Okay, love,” I whispered, the affectionate name rolling far too easily off of my tongue. “Who is touching you where?”
Perrie’s lips pulled down into a frown that I wanted to kiss off of her, but I was sure that Edison wouldn’t be pleased with me getting in the way of his fun.
Instead, I slid my finger deeper in between her slick folds and pressed my fingertip into the tight entrance of her pussy, making her hips buck.
“Um,” Perrie began, her words strangled as she let her head fall back, her red hair swinging behind her back like waves of fire. “Edison is touching my chin.”
Edison grinned, releasing her chin and rewarding her with another kiss that was so hot that it nearly made me slip a second finger inside alongside the first one in Perrie’s pussy.
“Good girl,” Edison purred and we both watched as she shuddered with pleasure at the praise, her insides giving my finger a rough squeeze. “Now to the next one.”
“Rhodes, your hand is on my collarbone.”
Excitement filled me as I lifted my fingers from her chest to her face, cupping it so that I could lean down for a kiss of my own.
Perrie eagerly met me halfway, her lips already seeking mine as she took her reward.
Once we were done, she didn’t need to be urged on further to continue the game. “Edison, you’re playing with my butt again, aren’t you? Only you would go right for it after your promise last week.”
Edison’s expression was practically feral as he kissed her, not moving his fingers away from her ass and instead slipping the tip of his pointer finger inside of the tight rosette and causing the omega in between us to make a surprised gurgling noise as she adjusted to the sudden invasion.
“I did promise you that you’d love it, right? I’ve got some toys ordered to eventually get this pretty ass of yours all ready for us, but you’ll have to make do with my finger tonight.”
“It burns,” Perrie mumbled, but I watched as she pressed back into his fingers more, as if to seek out the sensation even more.
“It won’t always,” I found myself promising as I slid my thumb along her clit to distract her from the discomfort.
“He’s right, pet, and he ought to know,” Edison said, shooting me a cheeky wink that sent a shiver of need down my spine. “Even if he’s giving the last answer of our little hand game away.”
Perrie’s hands fumbled for mine as she pressed it more firmly in between her legs.
“I already knew it was his hand here,” she admitted with a little moan. “Rhodes has longer fingers than you, Edison.”
Edison didn’t seem to mind her words, his lips trailing along the curve of her neck. “Really? I always wondered about that when he was able to wrap a hand easily around both of our cocks at once.”
With his free hand, Edison reached around Perrie and lifted one of her hands in his, turning it over so he could look at her palm. “I bet you’d need both of yours to do that to us.”
I shuddered at the visual of Perrie wrapping both of her finely manicured hands around our lengths and squeezing them together.
Perrie must have also had a similar vein of thought because her insides twisted around my fingers like a vise grip.
