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“Give me your hands, love.” Shane captured her wrists as she tried to bury her fingers in Sebastian’s hair. “No need to hold on to anything. I have you. I won’t let you go, ’Lyssa.”
Pulling her arms back to allow her fingers to grip his neck instead, he cupped the swollen globe of one breast and captured the tightly puckered nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Plumping it further with a firm, knowing grip, he worked the tip to a level of pleasure bordering pain.
Anticipation thrummed through her senses, building with such aching need that she could barely process the onslaught of sensation.
“It’s been too long, sweets,” Shane crooned as she felt Sebastian shifting on the couch, his lips brushing over the inner curve of a breast. “Far too long since we’ve felt you burning for us together. Burn for us now, baby.”
Burn for them. God, she’d been burning for eight years and now they were stoking those fires, urging them to consume her.
“Open your eyes, ’Lyssa,” Shane urged her, his tone demanding and filled with lust. “Watch him suck those pretty nipples.”
Her lashes fluttered open, her gaze immediately captured by the sight of the reddened tip being covered by Sebastian’s hungry lips.
He consumed her. The rush of pleasure overwhelmed her senses and her resistance. Sebastian’s dark gaze locked with hers, his cheeks flexed, his hot mouth drawing on her as his tongue flicked over the peak, rubbed it, and sent forks of sharp, clenching pleasure racing to her womb.
It was so good. So good and she needed so much more.
“Don’t tease me,” she demanded, her tone sharp, the desperation building inside her at a speed she hadn’t expected.
It had never been like this. Like a clawing, searing fever overtaking her senses, possessing them with a single, driving need. To be taken. To have every part of her body, all the dark hunger rising inside her, sated by the two men determined to see her consumed by the heat overwhelming her.
“How we missed this,” Shane whispered at her ear, holding her to him as Alyssa fought to get closer to the chaotic pleasure Sebastian was inflicting on her swollen nipples. “How we missed feeling you burn.”
Sebastian’s lips moved to her other breast, drawing the neglected nipple into his mouth, increasing the lightning-hot strikes of sensation as he grew hungrier, his lust rising as his gaze remained on hers. She swore she could feel him clear to depths of her soul, pulling parts of her free that she hadn’t known existed.
“I need you.” Dazed, becoming mesmerized by the pleasure, she felt the words whisper unbidden from her lips. “I’ve needed you so bad. So long.”
The sudden press of his teeth around the peak he was suckling sent static surges of sizzling sensation to her womb, then to the violently sensitized bud of her clit.
Alyssa shuddered, her thighs tightening, the agonized need for relief, for release, growing by the second. She was mesmerized by the pleasure, the hunger, the unbridled need beginning to whip through her, chaos building into a storm far quicker, stronger, than it had been when they’d touched her like this years before.
“Don’t let me be dreaming again!” she cried out, her fingers curling, nails biting into her palms as Shane continued to hold her wrists. “Don’t leave me alone in the dark again.”
Please, God, not again. She couldn’t bear it.
“You’re not alone, baby.” Shane nipped her ear as though chastising her for the fear. “Feel how good it’s going to be. Better than before. Like magic and fireworks melting us together.”
Magic and fireworks.
She fought to breathe. The flexing, drawing heat around her nipple echoed in painful need at her clit, the swollen bud throbbing, pulsing for release.
Every inch of her body was hyper-sensitized, every brush of sensation a whisper of air, another caress that only built an overawareness of pleasure in each cell of her body.
Releasing her nipple with a groan, Sebastian’s lips began to move lower. Stoking over her midriff, his tongue taking small tast
es of her flesh as he kissed his way down her body. He pressed her thighs apart and moved to kneel next to the couch. His head tilted, lips moving inexorably closer to the saturated, swollen folds between her thighs.
“We dreamed of this, ’Lyssa. Of licking, tasting all that sweet flesh, and feeling you unravel for us,” Shane groaned at her ear as the feel of his erection throbbed against her thigh.
“Shane, please…” Breathless, she felt the fear of losing herself, of losing her defenses, suddenly rising inside her.
How would she survive it when they left? When the world or some other threat drew them away from her? How would she manage to force herself to breathe without knowing when they’d return?
“‘Please’ what, baby?” Shane crooned as he eased her back to the pillows and stretched out beside her.
Sebastian eased between her legs. Broad shoulders spread her thighs, making a place for himself, his hands slipping beneath her rear to lift her to his hungry lips.
Staring down her body at him, Alyssa watched, burning need rushing through her as he licked his lips, then his tongue extended and pierced the swollen, slick folds of her sex.
