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The door to her old room opened, and she emerged with only a towel wrapped around her, too. Crossing the hallway, she paused at the threshold of their bedroom.
He stepped closer. His mouth went dry at the sight of her, slightly damp, with the terrycloth clinging to her gentle curves. His cock went rock-hard, obscenely tenting his towel and making that fabric practically unnecessary. It wasn’t hiding much.
“My God, you’re a goddess. An absolute fucking goddess, Dev.” How the fuck had no one in town realized she was a gorgeous woman?
She bit her lip, her already rosy skin flushing further at his compliment. Her gray eyes pinned to the men where they stood shoulder-to-shoulder, she grasped the top of her towel at the place where the end was tucked in to hold it closed. She visibly swallowed then took a deep breath, perhaps to bolster her nerves, and pulled open the ends. The cloth dropped while Hawk’s throbbing dick bobbed lewdly, begging to get to her.
She was more than a goddess. She was the blindingly luminous center of their universe. Their life force. The essence of being that would feed this new union.
Needing her to see all of him, he pulled at his towel and let the fabric covering him drop. Devon’s gaze immediately lowered to his shaft that pointed at her. See, see! She’s ours!
He wrapped a fist around it, pulling his palm to the tip and gathering the precum that pearled on his glans before he dragged his fist back down to the root. She swallowed hard and licked her lips, deep color tinging her skin from her cheeks to her upper chest. His stare caught on her beaded nipples, and he licked his lips, wanting to wrap them around those tips…to taste her finally.
Her look shifted to Cannon, and Hawk heard the man’s covering drop, too. When he glanced over, Cannon had his long cock fisted, as well. Hawk’s gaze returned to Dev, and he held out his free hand to her.
“Are you going to come in?”
She nodded, appearing slightly nervous, her bravado slipping slightly. Despite her yes, her feet didn’t move. So Hawk closed the space between them.
“It’s all good,” he murmured. “Just your devoted servants, Hawk and Cannon, ready to pleasure you.”
She snorted, and a nervous giggle bubbled from her throat. “Servants? You’re nobody’s servant.”
“I think I could probably be a slave to you, baby girl.”
With a tug, he pulled her into his arms. She came easily, and he scooped her up and carried her toward the bed.
Cannon had already pulled back the blankets and was climbing onto it when Hawk placed her in the middle. Without hesitation, Cannon sealed his lips around one of her beaded nipples. When her back arched and she cried out, Hawk plucked at the other.
Leaning in while he tormented the hardened tip, he kissed her, tasting her sweet lips and capturing her moans. She opened immediately for him. She writhed beneath them, pushing into their hands, her reactions so natural, he knew it was pleasure that made her tremble now.
Before the night was over, she’d do more than tremble, though. She’d scream while she fell apart from all the bliss they’d give her. And then, they’d start again.
Thirteen
Hawk kissed a path down Devon’s body, and she thought maybe she’d died and gone to heaven. Or wherever sexual paradise was.
She groaned while they each sucked her nipples, rasping their tongues over the areolas and pulling until she cried out. Her knees bent around Hawk’s thighs, and her hips canted of their own accord. She hadn’t known, hadn’t guessed at the overwhelmingly strong connection between her breasts and her core. Every draw tugged at her throbbing center, making her wetter, hotter…needier. God, she needed them!
“You should taste,” Hawk told Cannon, his lips brushing her sensitive skin while he spoke.
“Yeah. I bet she’s like candy. I’ll never get enough.” Cannon cupped her small breast, his callused hand dwarfing it. She might be small up top, but she didn’t lack in sensitivity. Every little brush of their fingers and swipe of their tongues made her shiver and cry out. She was sure she might come from it, and they hadn’t even ventured to her aching slit.
“I know, I won’t ever fucking get enough,” Hawk agreed.
Together, they leaned in over her again, sucking in tandem, and she screamed out as she clung to their shoulders.
“Oh…God!” she cried out. “Oh God.”
“I love the sounds you make,” Cannon said. His tongue swirled around the crinkled flesh haloing her beaded tip.
“Yeah. I wonder…” Hawk’s hand trailed over her belly before it slid his fingers between her thighs. “Oh, yeah…you’re so wet, baby girl. Are you thinking of what it’ll be like to ride our big cocks? Imagining the sounds we’ll make while you’re milking the cum right out of us?”
“I’ve heard the sounds you make,” she breathed, struggling to speak through her pleasure. “You guys are quiet, but sometimes… I… I’ve heard you—a little—from the other room. I know the sounds.”
Hawk rasped his teeth over her nipple. “It’ll be different with you included. Tell us, have you touched yourself while you listened?”
God…how could she admit it?
