“You wanna come on my fingers, face, or my dick? You have five seconds to respond.”

His bossy tone nearly has me in a puddle on the floor. I love foreplay, but I’ve fantasized about this very moment for years.

“I want you inside me,” I tell him.

Knox spanks my ass as I happily choke on Kane’s cock. Guttural groans echo through the room as Kane fists my hair and thrusts deeper. When Knox releases me, I immediately feel the loss of his touch. I keep my pace as he rummages through the nightstand.

“Put this on him.” He hands me a condom, and I look up at Kane for approval.

He nods, licking his lips and resting his arms behind his head as he watches me do it. Knox removes his clothing and sheaths himself, then grabs a bottle of lube.

“Stand up for me,” Knox says, and I obey. He hooks his fingers in my panties and slides them off, then unhooks my bra. He stares intently at my naked body from head to toe.

“You’re sure you want this, Hads? You can change your mind any time.” His eyes continue studying me.

Closing the gap between us, I place my hand on his face and lower his lips to mine. “Yes. Please.”

I need this desperately. This connection. This feeling.

Kane and I will always be friends, but whatever happens tonight will change Knox and me forever. It’s a risk I’m willing to take.

“You wanna fuck him?” Knox asks.

I smirk eagerly.

“Let me see,” he demands.

Turning around, I watch as Kane sits up on the edge of the bed. When I press my mouth to his, he glides his hands over my back and down to my ass. Every touch has my body lighting up like the sky on the Fourth of July. He takes his sweet time feathering kisses down my throat and chest. With his strong hands, he palms one of my breasts, then pulls my nipple between his teeth, adding the perfect amount of pain and pleasure. Knox stands behind me, sucking and biting the other side of my neck while he massages my other breast.

Having their hands on me at the same time is the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced. Knox’s erection pokes me in the back as Kane’s cock is at full attention, and I’m tempted to slide down on him. The overwhelming desire to take them both has my body eagerly begging for a release.

“You wanna ride me, Hads?” Kane murmurs as he plays with my clit.

“God, yes.”

“Lie back,” I demand. Once he does, I climb on top of him as his feet stay planted on the floor.

From behind, Knox wraps my hair around his fist to keep it out of my face as I straddle Kane’s lap. Reaching down, I position him at my entrance, and his hands grasp my hips.