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Her pussy clenched on his fingers. He went on his knees and pushed her dress up to her waist. “Let me in, sweetheart.”
She did, then went further still and braced her feet on the counter so she was spread open for him. He sucked in a breath when he saw the moisture. She was drenched. A mix of brown, purple, and pink. That little nub at the top was engorged. He flicked it and she gasped, throwing her head back.
“Pinch your tetas, love,” he instructed, and she immediately complied. He licked up her slit as he parted her with his thumb. “Oh, that’s beautiful. You’re so wet, fuck.” He breathed out hard before licking her again. She jolted at the contact, a sweet little humming sound escaping her lips. He held her open and came at her cunt like he was a starving man. The glide on that slick heat driving him crazy.
“Mm,” he groaned as he swirled his tongue on her clit, then sucked it. “So sweet, baby. You are delicious.”
“Oh, don’t stop, Enzo, please.” Her fingers dug into his scalp as he pierced her with this tongue and worked her clit with his fingers. “I’m so close.”
He was on a razor’s edge, so aroused, he’d probably spend in his underclothes, but he wouldn’t stop until they both came. “Can’t wait until you flood my mouth,” he told her, lifting his gaze to her. “Then I’ll give you my cock.”
“Enzo,” she gasped. He was so addled from what he was doing, it took a moment to realize why she’d gone still. Then someone growled behind him, and Enzo turned his head only to find the captain of the Delilah standing there, looking mightily pissed.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Cam’s voice had that quiet fury he’d used on Enzo a few times. But something told him this time, things would end in blows if he didn’t play his cards right.
The first thing he did was straighten Rosalía’s dress. Then he stood and turned so he was shielding her with his body.
“I was helping her with her wash,” he finally said, as casually as he could manage with his boner popping a tent in his trousers and his mouth probably glistening from her pussy.
Cam looked like his head was seconds from exploding. His jaw was so tight, Enzo’s own teeth ached in sympathy. Cam couldn’t exactly berate Enzo for what they were doing if he’d fucked her himself last night. But Camden wasn’t just looking at her. The captain’s gaze kept straying toward Enzo’s erection. Cam stared at it for a long moment as he breathed through his nose. Whatever it was the man was feeling, Enzo’s dick took notice. Goosebumps bloomed all over his body and his cock throbbed.
“Wait for me in the cabin,” he finally said, that icy-blue gaze directed at Rosalía.
“I—” she began saying, but Enzo shook his head, then turned to face her.
“Go. I’ll deal with him,” he assured her, and she scurried away with that gorgeous ass swaying. Once the door of the captain’s cabin had shut behind their stowaway, Cam closed the distance between him and Enzo.
“Are you testing me, Vincenzo?” Cam was so much taller. Any person with decent self-preservation instincts would be pissing himself to have a man that size so clearly furious at him. But Enzo was not shaking from fear; in fact, he had never been this aroused. What he’d done with Rosalía and now Cam’s closeness were almost enough to bring him off right then and there.
“I was comforting her, that was all.” Cam narrowed his eyes at the blatant lie. Enzo pushed him further. “She’s scared you’re dumping her in Nassau.”
“Since when does comfort involve sticking your face and fingers in a woman’s pussy?” Cam retorted, ignoring the barb about his intentions.
“Since I am the one doing the comforting.” That was as well received as he’d expected, and now Cam was so close, Enzo’s back pressed to the galley’s wooden countertop.
“Are you pushing me to throw you off the side of this rig?” Cam asked. “I don’t give a fuck who your uncle is.” Enzo was almost impressed at Cam’s ability to speak with his teeth clenched as tightly as they were.
“That’s not what I’m doing at all.” Enzo was quite obvious in his tone and let himself look at Cam with all the hunger he had for the man. Cam fisted the collar of Enzo’s shirt, breathing heavily, and Enzo’s lips burned for a kiss.
“Why is it that I bring out such strong emotions in you, McCollough?” Enzo asked. They were pressed tightly, and Cam’s hardness was a hot brand against Enzo’s belly. He grinned up lazily at the other man and made a show of slowly licking his bottom lip. Then, probably taking his life in his hands, he ran the back of his knuckles up the captain’s hard length. “From what I can tell, you might be more than just pissed at me, Cap.”
Cam took a deep breath and let go of Enzo’s collar, then took a step back. “You are playing with fire, kid,” Cam warned before turning around and walking toward the cabin.
Disappointed, but not quite ready to give up, Enzo watched him go, then stayed by the door once he’d gone inside.
Chapter
Five
“Take off the dress,” Cam told her the moment he walked into the room. His eyes were still flashing with something dangerous, but she wasn’t afraid. She was eager. That experience with Enzo had made her lusty, and the things he’d said about the three of them…she wanted that.
“I was just talking to Enzo. He listens to me,” she said defiantly as she slid her fingers lazily up her arm, her eyes locked on the captain of the ship she was determined to stay on. The dress she was wearing was not one she would’ve dared put on in her brother’s presence. It was, in one word, outrageous. She’d made a mistake in the measurements and cut it so low that the front revealed the valley between her breasts in its entirety. There was also the material: a saffron-hued satin that clung to her hips and behind when she walked.
Camden pursed his lips as he watched her, his blue eyes stormy, while she tugged on one of the thin straps of her dress and then the other. He stalked over to her until they were only a foot apart, and without ceremony, he grabbed the sides of her dress and tugged them down to reveal her naked breasts.
“He listens to you,” he scoffed, distracted as he cupped her breasts, “because he isn’t the one in charge. He can mess about while others fix the problems.” He sounded utterly furious, but still he played with her breasts. His thumb tweaked her nipples until a breath escaped her lips; she was arching her back, needing more. His touch was possessive and distant at once, and it aroused her. Enzo had touched her like she was precious and irresistible. As though she were an enticing morsel he wanted to savor. Cam touched her like he was hers to use as he pleased.
She loved it all.
