“Do you even need to ask?” I turned my head to see a smile spread across Luther’s face and a devilish glint shining in his eyes. He leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms across his broad chest. By now, I knew that look all too well.

Felix turned my head to face him, kissing me hard until I gasped. His tongue slipped inside, exploring my mouth. He dragged his hand down my side, tickling my ribs and waist, before he teased between my legs. A finger pulled my panties to the side, allowing him to slide along my pussy. Back and forth, never long enough to give me any release, but enough to make me pant and soaked in moments. The contrast of his hard kisses and delicate fingers were the perfect definition of Felix, and I would never have enough. I tangled my fingers in his hair, forgetting anyone else was in the room until he pulled back and smirked. “Lie back on the bed for me, darling. Head at the end.” He was definitely getting better at taking the lead.

Now I understood what made each of them tick, and by some strange series of events, Felix had begun to enjoy taking control of our…group activities. It usually ended well for me, so you wouldn’t catch me complaining.

“Good girl,” he murmured, pressing a quick kiss to my lips. As I separated myself from him, he pulled my panties down and off–my one remaining article of clothing tossed to the side of the bed.

I lay on my back, exposed and vulnerable. I never felt afraid though. Not with these men, as hard as their exteriors might be.

Felix moved between my legs, stroking the tender skin of my inner thighs with a moan of pleasure. “You’re so goddamn delicious. I could eat every part of you, you know that?”

My hips raised of their own accord when his hands got too close. Felix only laughed.

“Make her beg, Felix,” Luther demanded from the corner of the room. I was excited to see what Felix was going to make him do, where he was going to be. Would I get to suck him off, his thick cock filling my mouth, making me drool and gag? Or would Felix flip me, letting them both use me the way they did best.

I caught Felix’s eye, and he grinned. “I plan to.”

Felix was so beautiful when he was nude. The lines of his long, lean body were something carved from marble, and I couldn’t help but stare when the moonlight caught his skin. Half in the dark, half in the light–kind of like us.