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She trembled with an aftershock as he lifted her up into his arms again and cuddled her.
“I’ve never experienced anything like that.” Her hands trembled as she held on to him.
“I love hearing that,” he murmured as he stroked her curls back from her hot cheeks and then laid a long, soul-searing kiss on her lips.
She blinked and looked over her shoulder at Spencer and Cody, certain that all three of them must be in agony while she lazed in Heath’s arms. She blinked her eyes slowly and Cody chuckled as he rose from the overstuffed chair and squatted down so she could see him.
“We’ve already wiped you out, huh, angel?” he asked as he leaned in and kissed her forehead.
She nodded, feeling like a limp noodle, but said, “I want to take care of you tonight too, Cody. All of you. It’s not fair otherwise.”
The strain was evident around his eyes as he spoke. “Let us worry about fair, Maizy. You’d be surprised how much satisfaction we get out of watching you come and seeing you like this afterward. We’re not about to do anything to make you more sore. It’ll all work out in time.”
That thought made the languor working its way through her system heat up just a little as he carefully lifted her out of Heath’s arms and carried her to the chair with him.
“What about Heath?”
Having heard her, Heath said, “Cody’s been waiting for his chance, baby. Don’t worry about me. We’re men, not boys. We can handle waiting.”
Cody picked up the remote and turned the television on. She looked up at his handsome profile and he caressed her hot cheeks with his fingers as he said, “You rest for a few minutes and we’ll play some more before it’s time for you to go home.”
The last thing she remembered was nodding.
Chapter Fifteen
Cody watched Maizy as she napped and mostly ignored the television. He noticed that Heath and Spencer did the same thing. She’d cuddled up to him like a kitten, unself-conscious about her nudity, and fallen asleep in his arms. Her body was warm and the way her heat crept into him created a storm of feelings.
He wanted her. That fact was undeniable and the gnawing ache in his cock and balls was an ever-present reminder. But he also wanted to hold her like this for the rest of the evening, just watching her beautiful face as she slumbered.
Her cheeks and lips were still rosy and the delectable scent of her heated skin and her arousal nearly drove him wild. But he’d be damned if the three of them took her again that evening after using her so roughly that morning, regardless of what she believed. The last thing he wanted was her being sore all the next day at work, or too worn out to do her job effectively because they couldn’t control their lust for her.
A slight frown puckered her eyebrows for a second and a soft moan escaped her lips. She rolled her hips and her single whispered word, “Yes,” brought a smile to his face.
Spencer quietly said, “She talks in her sleep?”
Heath grinned. “Mmm-hmm, sounds like it, doesn’t it? Whatever it is, she wants it.”
Cody stroked her slit and bit his lip to keep from groaning when his thumb slid through her copious slick juices and in between her lips. She was hot and ready for more. All the proof he needed came when she whispered, “Yes,” again.
He slowly sat up, very aware of the insistent bulge throbbing at his groin and slowly turned and angled her so she lay back on the soft, cushioned ottoman, her dark curls spread all around her shoulders.
Spencer’s jaw dropped when she sighed luxuriantly, tilting her head back, and let him maneuver her so that she was spread out on it, her hands curled up by her shoulders. Cody stroked her legs as he spread them so he could see her beautiful, very definitely aroused pussy. She was dripping with her juices. He felt like a man with a feast laid out before him.
Heath moved so he could see better, and Spencer did likewise. Heath said, “That must be one hot dream she’s having.”
Cody replied, “It’s about to get even better.”
The men let him handle her, which was what they’d agreed upon, but he wouldn’t have minded if they wanted to touch her or kiss her while he played with her. He was fascinated by how deeply she was sleeping, yet so responsive, as he stroked her inner thighs and lifted her feet to the seat cushions on either side of his legs. He supported her spread thighs with his arms around her hips as he leaned forward and kissed the top of her mound and worked his way down to the juicy, slick flesh below. She tasted tangy and sweet, like a perfectly ripe peach. All woman, and all his. All theirs.
