Just Right (Bliss Peak #1)

by Shon

Women like Goldyn Ambrose didn’t move through this world without leaving a mark on people. And something told me the mark she left on us would be hard to forget. It already was.

All I needed was for her to agree to being ours and I’d figure out the timeline and everything else later.

My heart was never going to recover from the way Sincere’s face softened the closer I got to him. It filled my head with too many possibilities and made me forget what logic was.

“So kiss me,” I breathed. And that was all it took. All I had to say before he had me swept up in a kiss that felt like home.

I wasn’t a coffee drinker, but I could get used to the taste of it on his lips.

“Sin—” I gasped, trying so hard to catch my breath. Every breath in left me before it could settle in my lungs. I’d never been kissed like this. Never knew I needed to be kissed like this.

Another kiss silenced anything I wanted to say and he rocked his hardness into me. I was too sensitive for this. It’d been too long since I’d been touched. Too long since I’d come. If he didn’t stop, I was going to fall apart in this kitchen.

He pushed against my sex, the rhythm of his movements doing exactly what I needed. I couldn’t see his dick, but I knew it was fucking perfect if it could make me feel like this through layers of clothes.

I fell apart while Sincere held me in place against the counter, not caring to keep my voice down while sensations robbed me of my ability to do anything but come…and come…and come.

His kiss was different now. More urgent. More possessive. He was perfect.

So many thoughts filtered through my head and the most dominant one was how much I wanted to tell him I accepted his offer. I would be theirs for the summer if it meant I got to experience even a fraction of that again. And he hadn’t even been inside of me.

“Fuck, I need to make you come every day if this is what you look like after.”

What would it be like to be shared by two men? I’d read enough romance books and Reddit posts not to be scandalized by the idea, but reading it and living it were two different things.

Just the thought made heat pool at my center and I was thankful I’d put on panties today. I usually went commando unless I was on my period, but something about the way today started told me I needed an extra barrier between me and my favorite sundress.

Could I move in with a house full of men for ninety days? The better question was: could I endure ninety days knowing it was coming to an end?

On the one hand, I could agree to being theirs and have the best summer of my life. On the other, I could keep existing as I was and never know what could have been.

So what if they only wanted three months? Wasn’t it better to experience something grea...

Sin: I can’t stop thinking about the way your face looked after I made you come. I’ve never seen a woman look that sexy because of something I did. I need to do it again

“We can’t avoid goodbyes no matter how hard we try, honeybee. Life is unpredictable, so even that person you think you got forever with could be gone in the blink of an eye.”

“But ain’t that the beauty in it? Wouldn’t you rather have something good for a while than to always wonder about it?”

God, I really loved his voice. It sounded so good when he said my name.

Sincere always woke up before everybody in the house no matter how late he went to sleep. It took him forever to fall asleep at night and he was allergic to sleeping in. He was the reason I’d been workshopping an insomnia tea for the past two months. And here he was, sitting damn near upright and still knocked out at 9 o’clock.

“What the hell was in that moonshine?” Enzo whispered, tilting his head to study Goldyn. “Moonshine, nigga.” “I know but damn.”

I wasn’t a brat. I just liked structure and I could already see that flying out the window if she stuck around.

Goldyn was breathtaking. More than that, she stole my attention every time she walked into a room. There was something so captivating about her presence that made me want to soak up every ounce of attention she was willing to give me.

God, they looked fucking perfect together. I wanted to give them whatever they wanted.

The soft moan that escaped Goldyn’s throat went straight to my dick, and I knew if watching them kiss got to me this much, the next three months were going to be something.

“I need you to know that you agreeing to this doesn’t mean we expect you to give us your body on demand. We won’t take anything you don’t willingly give us. Do you understand?” “Yes.”

“But don’t get it confused, sweetheart, we’re two men who get pleasure out of pleasing others. So when we do take it there, just know that orgasms are one of the many ways we will spoil you.”

“There will be dates. There will be communication. We have to be able to trust you to tell us what’s working and what’s not. If we don’t have that, we don’t have anything. Okay?”

Shit, this woman was going to be trouble.

“Touch me, please.” “You want me to touch you while Sincere watches us?” She didn’t hesitate. “Yes. Please.” “You want him to watch me make you come, sweetheart?” “Yes.”

I didn’t tear my eyes away from Goldyn, but I knew he was probably sitting there, stroking himself while he watched me take care of Goldyn. The thought was enough to make my aching dick throb harder. I didn’t care if I came in my pants as long as Goldyn kept rutting against me like this.

Goldyn slammed her lips to mine and released a moan so erotic, I pushed my fingers past her lips and massaged her clit in time with the way she kissed me.

My fingers were drenched now, soaked with her arousal and I couldn’t wait to feel her body shake with her release. I knew it was close because she kept stopping to prolong the inevitable, edging herself with me and Sin as a captive audience.

That shit was so fucking sexy. I loved a woman who knew how to use me to get herself off.

“How does she taste, Sin?” “Perfect.” “You hear that, Goldyn? You taste perfect.”

Of all the ways I could have died, I didn’t expect this to be the way I met my maker. Sitting here on the lap of the man who’d just made me come while his husband licked the taste of me off his fingers.

How was it possible I missed his kiss when it’d only been twenty-four hours?

but the moment his lips crashed into mine again, I knew I didn’t want to pull away until his taste was branded against my tongue.

“I want to fuck you so bad, but I won’t if you tell me it’s too soon.” “Sin, I just came on your husband’s lap and watched you lick my cum off his fingers. How would you fucking me be too soon?”

I knew I was leaking and a mess from the way Lorenzo finger fucked me earlier, but I couldn’t bring myself to be self-conscious about it when Sincere looked at me like I was something exquisite he’d been waiting to sample his whole life.

“I’m gonna be so good to you,” he whispered hoarsely. “So fucking good.”

If it were possible, his voice was even more strained than mine and that turned me on even more. I loved knowing the effect I had on him. And I loved showing him the effect he had on me. It was dizzying and empowering and so damn addictive that I knew I would never get enough.

“You’re fucking me so good, Sin. I never want it to stop.” “Fuck, Goldy, you can’t say that if you want me to last.”

“Shit, Goldyn. You should have never let me have you. Because now I’ll always want to fuck you just like this.”

“Please don’t let me go,” Sincere begged. His hips slowed and he stared down at me with renewed emotion dancing in his eyes. “God, I need you so fucking bad and you don’t even know it. Just know I’m not letting you go. Not without a damn fight.”

Sincere always bottomed for me, so seeing him buck into Goldyn with such controlled, languid strokes had me matching his strokes with my hand fisted along my dick. I loved seeing him like this. I loved hearing Goldyn sob from the pleasure he gave her. And I loved hearing the way their skin collided, the slapping sound echoing in the room while I watched with my mouth falling open into a perfect O.

“Swallow every last drop, baby. Show Goldy how good you can be for me.”

“Don’t ever give someone this much power over you again, Goldy.”