Love in the Mix (Love in the Mix #1)

Chapter 35

thirty-five

LUNA

T heir mouths are on me, hot, hungry, and demanding. Sebastian's lips blaze a trail of fire down my neck, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. Xavier's tongue sweeps into my mouth, claiming and consuming me.

Hands roam and explore, pulling the large shirt over my head, seeking out the heat of bare skin. I'm lost in a haze of sensation, of need, of the overwhelming desire to be filled, to be taken, to be claimed.

We sink to the floor in a tangle of limbs, the plush carpet cushioning our fall. Sebastian's front molds to my back as his fingers find their way into my panties. Not stopping until his stroking and teasing has me whimpering his name.

"Fuck, you're so wet already," Sebastian groans against my neck. I can only cry out in response, sensation overtaking me. I'm drowning in them, in the feeling of their hands and mouths on my body.

Sebastian slips a finger inside me and I cry out, my head falling back as he begins to pump slowly. "That's it, let us hear you," Xavier encourages, his hot breath ghosting over my neck before sinking his teeth into the sensitive skin. “Do you trust me, baby girl?”

I'm lost to the sensations of Sebastian's fingers curling inside me and Xavier's mouth on my neck. My hips begin rocking, seeking more of that delicious friction. "Yes. Please… I need..." I pant, not even sure what I'm asking for, only knowing I need more.

As if reading my mind, Xavier moves back to sit on his heels, reaching behind him to push a single button on the control board. “Let me hear you, baby girl. I want you to fucking beg for me," he demands, his voice rough with lust.

"Daddy, please!” I gasp. "I need your mouth on me. Please!"

Sebastian's hand moves away. I whine at the loss, but seeing Xavier slide down my body, spreading my legs wide, has my pussy clenching, anticipating his tongue and touch. He settles between my thighs and looks up at me with a wicked grin before diving in, his tongue attacking my clit, sucking it into his mouth as his tongue pushes me higher.

I nearly scream at the pleasure of it, my hands flying to grip his hair. His deep moan reverberates into my pussy, letting me pull him in closer until my back arches off the floor, pushing my center harder against his face. He moans again and the vibrations make me see stars.

Sebastian shifts carefully behind me to kneel by my head, a considerable bulge in his gray sweats and a small dark spot growing bigger as I reach up to palm him through the rough fabric, feeling him twitch against my hand. Knowing what he needs, I pull down his waistband and reach inside to wrap my fingers around his thick length.

He hisses out a breath as I begin to stroke him slowly. "Fuck, just like that," he says, hips starting to thrust into my tight fist. The coil inside me winds tighter and tighter and I know I'm close.

"Don't stop, please don't stop," I wail, my thighs starting to tremble. Xavier doubles his efforts, two fingers sinking deep inside me as he laps at my clit. That familiar feeling deep in my pussy has me rolling my hips into Xavier’s fingers, helping him massage that sweet spot deep inside me.

Sebastian's rhythm grows erratic above me and I can tell he's on the edge, too. Wanting to push him over, I take the head of his cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tip.

"Ah, fuck!" he shouts, his hands fisting in my hair as he thrusts deep into my mouth in one stroke. I open my mouth wider to accommodate him, looking up into his eyes to see his pupils blown wide, the green of his eyes barely visible. I moan around Sebastian's cock. Watching him fall apart is one of my favorite things, the vibrations sending him hurtling over the edge. He comes down my throat with a guttural groan, eyes never once leaving mine.

With one more hard suck from Xavier's talented mouth, I detonate, my orgasm gushing out of me intense waves. I feel my orgasm splash against my thighs as Xavier’s fingers continue their punishing thrust.

“Fuck, baby girl, soak me. You’re such a fucking good girl,” he growls, continuing to pull tremors from my body, slowing until I’m left in a literal mess on the floor of their studio. They lay beside me and hold me through the aftershocks, their hands soothing, their lips pressing soft kisses to my sweat-dampened skin.

“I’m never going to be able to work here again without thinking of this sweet pussy,” Sebastian says, laying a kiss on my shoulder. My body is barely able to move between them. I snuggle into both of them, pulling them into my body, willing my breathing to regulate so that I may be able to form words again.

As I float back down to earth, my body sated and spent, I feel a sense of peace, of wholeness, settle over me. This is where I belong, caught between them, loved by them, cherished by them.