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“You will, baby doll, but not yet. You’re busy with yourself.”
Which was fun, but my body ached for more. I scratched up the inside of my thighs, then moved back to my breasts, to play harder this time. Rolling my nipples between my fingers until my body was clenching from need, and I couldn’t pinch hard enough.
My chest heaved from holding back. “Please?” Begging worked last time, and I liked the way it tasted. Being vulnerable for them. Letting Luke control how quickly things went.
“Tell me what you want.”
“You. Both of you.” My plea came out breathless.
Luke gripped his shaft and dragged his thumb over the head. “No. But you can make yourself come.”
Fucking right, I could. I dipped my fingers between my legs, sliding two inside me and arching into the penetration. It wasn’t the same as one of the guys, but it was still incredible. With my other hand, I found my clit. There was no more buildup or tease. I rubbed frantically, grinding against my touch, my hips thrusting in desperation.
I melted against the hardwood back of the chair, head tilted back and eyes closed.
“Watching is nice, but I can’t keep my distance anymore.” Chase’s words blended with the fuzz in my head, rather than disrupting it.
And then his lips were on mine. His fingers at the back of my head, holding me in place.
When he pulled away, I opened my eyes to find him watching me with a look that stole any breath I had left.
“God, you’re gorgeous.” His words rumbled over me.
Luke was next to him and had rolled on a condom when I was otherwise distracted. He gripped my wrist loosely and drew my fingers into his mouth, to suck them clean one at a time, while Chase teased along my chest and arms.
Luke tugged me to my feet, slid behind me, and pulled me with him when he sat. His cock slid inside me, stretching me out and making me moan.
Chase stood in front of me, lightly stroking himself.
I was hungry for more of what I’d had the other night. Losing myself in the pleasure of being filled. I leaned forward enough to lick Chase’s tip. Swirl my tongue around the sensitive skin. Let my senses dance to his groans.
He thrust into my mouth.
Luke teased me gently. A barely there touch over my breasts, my nipples, and my thighs. It was a new kind of torture, on the opposite end of rough. Faint and almost ticklish. It felt as good as everything else we’d done, though.
When Luke started to thrust in me, the movement jarred Chase from my mouth. He picked up on his own. I watched, fascinated and aroused, as he yanked his shaft, his eyes half-shut.
There was a power in knowing he was doing that because of me. That even though he and Chase dictated what we were doing, I had the ultimate control.
The jerk of his hips and staccato grunts said he was close. He shuddered, as sticky white ribbons squirted across his hand. My chest. A splash along my leg.
Luke gripped my throat, and pulled me into him, increasing pressure and the pace of his hammering in me. My head swam, light and giddy. Wrapped in pleasure.
Chase knelt between our legs, and I whimpered at the sight. He licked along my slit, and had to be tasting Luke as well.
Fuck, this was hot.
Chase focused on my clit, sucking and writing the most erotic sonnets with his tongue. Ecstasy enveloped me, encasing me in a climax that rippled through me, starting with the clench between my legs and tingling all the way to my fingertips.
Luke was grunting too—I was vaguely aware of that incredible sound. Slamming against me harder. Frantically. His voice raw. His grip on my thighs tight. The shudder of his orgasm rumbling through him and into me.
As we slowed to a stop, I swore the world around us did the same.
“Everything about you is fucking incredible, baby doll,” Luke murmured against the back of my neck.
God, I just wanted to live in this bliss forever.
And ignore that teensy nagging insistence that I could never have this again.
