“Oh Jesus,” she vaguely heard Gabriel mutter right before he pulled out and pushed back in again. Sabrina realized he could feel Jimmy’s mouth on his cock every time he moved. Knowing that Jimmy was pleasuring them both at the same time drove her crazy; then something inside her snapped, and a wave of pleasure snaked through her. She arched her back and shuddered against both of them, thrashing uncontrollably. It went on and on and Gabriel groaned, making several short, sharp thrusts. Sabrina’s toes curled, and her hands gripped Gabriel’s hair as Jimmy’s clever tongue flicked against her. Gabriel pushed himself so far inside, his cock tapped against her womb. When he stopped and moaned, she nearly passed out from the sensation, feeling his orgasm pulse hotly inside her body. After a long minute, he pulled out and she felt the bed shift as Jimmy sat back on his heels. She tried to remember how to breathe.
“Sabrina, can I?” Jimmy asked, and she opened her eyes to see that Gabriel had collapsed beside her, looking fucked out and dazed. Jimmy was now between her thighs. He held his erection firmly at the base, and she nodded, admiring his cock, a little longer than Gabriel’s but slightly thinner. Without further ado, he leaned over to kiss her and slide himself inside. She still felt the aftershocks of her climax with Gabriel when Jimmy began moving. She couldn’t believe he fit inside so easily. She wasn’t even sore. He felt so sweet and hot and lovely she moaned, unable to help herself. It was incredible, being with Jimmy, finally after all these years. They locked eyes as he slid in and out again, and then Gabriel rolled over and snuggled his face into Sabrina’s neck as Jimmy fucked her, and she loved it. She loved knowing that both men cared for her and wanted her to feel good. She loved feeling Jimmy’s cock inside her while Gabriel licked at her neck and sighed against her skin. She loved the way Jimmy rolled his hips with every thrust, pushing against her clit. And then, to her astonishment, she felt arousal flash through her again, spiraling hotter and hotter every time Jimmy’s cock pushed inside, his body rutting against hers. Without warning, another climax rushed through her and Sabrina bucked up, keening and writhing as he thrust and froze, his cock pulsing as he spilled his pleasure. He’d shoved inside her so hard that Gabriel caught onto her shoulders with one hand and cradled her head with the other to keep her from hitting the headboard. Then Jimmy collapsed, snuggling into her neck as Gabriel gently kissed her lips, holding them both close. They shivered in the aftermath of the most incredible pleasure she’d ever experienced.
Chapter 7
Sabrina woke to darkness and an incredibly languorous warmth. At first, she didn’t know where she was because she couldn’t move; then she remembered making love with Gabriel and Jimmy and realized that she was tucked between them. She heard them breathing, the sound nearly soothing her back to sleep. Jimmy had one arm slung across her stomach and his leg thrown over her thigh. Gabriel’s arm was over her chest and his hand rested on Jimmy’s shoulder. His legs were tangled with hers, both of them underneath Jimmy. She shifted, feeling a little sore. What woke her up? She couldn’t see anything and reasoned that one of the men must have turned off the light after she’d fallen asleep. Why was she awake?
Just as Sabrina decided she must have been roused by the unfamiliarity of sleeping with not one, but two men, she heard a shuffling sound. She froze. What the hell was that? Jimmy mumbled against her neck, but Gabriel didn’t stir. Maybe it was nothing. Then she heard it again: a shuffling sound, like someone trying to go up the stairs quietly. The house wasn’t very old, but one of the steps creaked whenever anyone stepped on it, and that’s the sound she heard next. She shook Jimmy and stabbed an elbow into Gabriel’s side, suddenly frightened. It had been weeks since the last shooting and she’d figured that maybe Miltos had given up. She knew even the men thought that, seeing how they’d finally given in and made love to her last night. She shoved at them harder, praying she was mistaken.
“Wha—?” Jimmy snorted as Sabrina pushed at him again.
“I heard something!” she hissed, genuinely scared now. She felt Gabriel freeze next to her, not breathing.
“Shit!” he exclaimed, then rolled over and grabbed something from her nightstand. Sabrina couldn’t see anything in the dark but felt the loss of his warmth keenly. “Jimmy, grab your knife. I think someone’s inside.”
Her blood froze at Gabriel’s words. Jimmy swiftly threw off the covers and grabbed something from under her pillow just as the door to her room slammed open and three dark shapes moved in silently. Sabrina had just enough time to think, Jimmy kept his knife under my pillow? when one of the dark shapes ran to the bed and grabbed her arm. She kicked out, sucking in air and shrieking as she saw Jimmy intercept one of the others. A gunshot rang out. She saw a spark in the darkness and heard something fall to the floor. She still couldn’t see anything, but felt a sharp pain on her arm as the man let her go. She fell back onto the bed, tangled in the covers. Her arm throbbed, but she rolled over, trying to reach the light. Just as she turned it on, she heard a sharp cry and saw a darkly clothed man head out the door, Gabriel in pursuit. Another man lay on the floor with what looked like a gunshot wound, and yet another still struggled with Jimmy. She saw Jimmy’s blade flash; then blood flew out and spattered the wall as the man slumped to the ground.
“Shit!” Jimmy exclaimed, looking over. “Are you okay, Sabrina?”
She nodded dumbly, still shocked at the sudden violence in her bedroom. Jimmy grimaced at the blood on his chest. Then Gabriel appeared in the doorway, his gun held loosely in his right hand.
“I lost him.” Gabriel sounded pissed. Both men were nude, but they looked anything but vulnerable as they stood there, weapons in hand.
“What the fuck just happened?” Jimmy crouched down and examined the man on the floor. Sabrina saw that he’d slit his throat, and for a second she thought she was going to throw up. Then she realized that Jimmy and Gabriel had saved her life. There was no way she was going to ever forget that, and she refused to add to the confusion by barfing. She swallowed, willing her stomach to settle.
“I have no idea,” Gabriel responded, voice taut. Sabrina noted the way he held himself in the doorway, his body alert and dangerous despite the lack of clothing. She watched his eyes soften as he looked at Jimmy. She could tell he was relieved the other man was there. She looked down, overwhelmed and grateful for both of them. When Jimmy pulled the ski mask away from the dead man’s face he shook his head. “I’ve never seen him before.” The two men glanced at each other, then at Sabrina.
“One of them tried to grab me and drag me somewhere,” Sabrina said, swallowing again. Her throat felt terribly dry and the sting on her arm intensified. She looked down and saw a long, shallow cut along the skin. Gabriel inhaled sharply as he followed her eyes, and then he strode over to the bed, sitting next to her and taking her right arm gently into his hands. Jimmy rose as well, angling close so he could see, grimacing once he got a clearer view of the blood on her arm.