Chapter 108 Reunion
Chapter 108 Reunion
Elsie
A jolt shot through my body, their possessiveness wrapping around me like a thick, suffocating blanket that I couldn't shake off. Fuck. This shouldn’t be happening—not now, not when everything was hanging by a thread.
I couldn’t afford to lose myself in this mess, but the sight of their cocks straining against the fabric of their pants, hard and long, arching desperately toward me, sent a violent wave rippling up my spine. My pussy clenched involuntarily, heat flooding between my thighs as wetness started to seep out, soaking my panties in an instant. I shifted my legs, trying to hide the growing ache, but it only made the slickness more noticeable, my body betraying me with every pulse.
Aiden's eyes locked onto mine, dark and hungry, as he stepped closer. “Are you sure you want us to leave?” he murmured, his voice low and rough, like gravel under boots. His arm snaked around my waist, fingers digging into the soft curve of my hip, pulling me flush against him. My breasts pressed into his chest, the heat of his body seeping through our clothes, making my skin prickle with electricity. “Let me guess—you're already wet for us, aren't you?” He grinned, that arrogant smirk curling his lips, the one that always made my stomach twist in knots of frustration and forbidden want.
“Get your fucking hands off me,” I commanded, my voice sharper than I intended, but it came out breathy, laced with the tremor of desire I was fighting so hard to suppress.
I pushed at his chest, feeling the solid wall of muscle beneath his shirt, but it was futile. Instead of backing off, Jacob closed in from the other side, his presence like a shadow enveloping me. He leaned in, his lips brushing the sensitive skin of my neck in a trail of soft, teasing kisses that sent shivers racing down my arms.
“Seven years, Elsie,” Jacob whispered, his breath hot and ragged against my skin, fanning the flames already licking at my core. “We waited for you every goddamn day.” His mouth moved higher, nipping at the lobe of my ear, his tongue flicking out to taste me.
I was vibrating now, my whole body humming with tension, more of my juices leaking out, trickling down my inner thighs. The scent of my arousal hung in the air, mixing with the musky cologne they both wore, overwhelming my senses.
“No day passed without us missing you, thinking about you—your body, your moans, the way you used to arch under us.” Jacob added as he punctuated his words with more kisses, each one deeper, his teeth grazing just enough to make me gasp.
Aiden's hand tightened on my waist, his cock throbbing against my thigh, the rigid length impossible to ignore. It was like a brand, marking me as theirs, and god, it made my clit throb in response.
“Imagine how hard it was waking up every morning to jerk off with nothing but the memories of you, Elsie,” Aiden said, his voice husky, strained with the effort of holding back. He ground his hips subtly against me, letting me feel every inch of his hardness pressing into my skin like unyielding rock. “Only you could do this to us—get us this fucking worked up after all this time.” His free hand trailed up my arm, fingers tracing the curve of my shoulder, dipping toward the swell of my breast but stopping just short, teasing the edge of my blouse.
“Please... stop,” I whimpered, the word escaping before I could clamp it down. My resolve was crumbling, the heat between my legs turning into a insistent pulse that demanded attention. "I am begging you both."
I hated how weak I sounded, how my body leaned into their touches despite my words. Memories flooded back—nights tangled in sheets with them, their hands and mouths claiming every inch of me, the way they'd fuck me until I screamed their names. Seven years, and it all rushed back like a tidal wave.
“You're breaking, baby,” Jacob whispered into my ear, his lips brushing the shell as his hand slid to the small of my back, pulling me tighter against him. His erection nudged my ass, thick and insistent, making my breath hitch. “You want us—admit it. Say the words, and we'll reward you for being such a good girl. We'll make you come so hard you'll forget your own name.”
“You're so fucking hard to resist,” Aiden breathed, his mouth hovering near mine, close enough that I could taste the mint on his breath. His eyes bored into me, possessive fire burning in their depths. “Do you know how hard it was for me to control myself in that boardroom earlier? When you walked in, all confident and sexy in that pants hugging your ass... I wanted to rip your clothes off right there. Bend you over that table and pound into your tight pussy for everyone to watch. Let them see how you scream for me, how you beg for my cock.”
His words painted the scene in my mind—me splayed out, exposed, their bodies dominating mine while eyes from the company stared. The thought should have horrified me, but instead, it made fresh slickness coat my folds, my nipples hardening to painful peaks against my bra. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to block it out, but their scents, their heat, their voices—it was everywhere, invading me.