Page 158 of Split You Open

But then Wes slides his finger into me and I’m a goner.

I whimper and moan, grind and tremble. My moves are wanton and wild. Ledger’s grip on me tightens as Wes adds a second finger and I jerk my hips nearly off Wes’s shoulders in surprise.

“Holy shit, this is hot.”

I laugh softly at Santi’s assessment of the situation as he approaches a few feet away. I can’t see him but knowing he’s there only makes this so much hotter.

“Who knew two old guys could get creative like this?”

Wes chuckles between my legs before starting small pulsating sucks against my clit. My mind melts. Ledger growls against my neck, “Watch it, Santi.”

My godfather’s hand falls from my neck to cup my breast, squeezing and kneading it.

The groan that slides past my lips this time is a warning.

At this rate, I’m going to cum soon.

“Fuck…” Santi groans. “Think I could slip in somewhere behind you, Ledger? I could angle my dick so that I could⁠—”

“If your dick touches me at any time while I’m alive, Santi, I’ll rip yours off and feed it to the fucking raccoons around here,” Ledger warns darkly. “So, I fucking suggest you wait your turn.”

There’s a beat of silence before… “So, I can touch you with my dick when you’re dead? Weird, but I might be down for that—depending on how long I have before decomposition.”

A bubble of laughter peels out of me.

Even Wes’s administrations falter as he laughs as well.

“What the fuck?” Ledger snaps. “Keep your dick away from me at all times, Santiago Navarro.”

“But this is so fucking hot…”

I groan as Wes’s tongue works its way inside of me to work in tandem with his fingers.

Pleasure coils inside of me, stealing my breath and leaving me desperate for more.

“Yeah? You like what you’re seeing over there, Santi?” Rhett asks, emerging at last from the dark. “How about I force you to watch while I get my fill of you?”

There’s a gasp, followed by a loud, heavy moan. Without having to look, I know they've started to make out.

My pussy bears down on Wes’s fingers as my pleasure begins to peak. Sucking in a sharp breath, I hold it as my mind spins and my heart races.

This feels so damn good.

I fall apart seconds later. My body convulses as I grind hard against Wes’s face and I chase the pleasure, prolonging it for as long as I can. Ledger holds me, keeping me safe and steady. As I finally come down from that glorious orgasm, Wes pulls his face away from between my legs to look up at me. The lower half of his face glistens with my arousal.

He holds my gaze as he licks his lips clean. At my hum of approval, his eyes darken.

“I got her all nice and ready for us, Ledger,” he says to the man behind me without taking his eyes off me.

“About damn time,” Ledger growls.

He lifts me off Wes’s shoulders and places me on my feet. From his knees, Wes’s eyes smolder as he stares up at me.

“Are you going to be a good girl while we fuck you senseless?”

“I can’t make any promises, Wes.”

Wes gets to his feet with a soft laugh. As he reaches for his zipper, though, I hold up my hand to stop him.