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“I’ve been to Del Mar,” Asher continues in a conversational tone, like he’s not fucking driving me insane with his large hands squeezing the soft flesh of my waist.
Like his eyes are not listing the first fifty positions he’s planning to fuck me in. Like one of his buds isn’t nipping at my shoulder through the thin fabric of my dress in the most sensual, most delectable way. And like his other friend isn’t making love to my hands with his own giant ones.
No, Asher talks as if we were simply meeting for coffee, and that’s fucking sexy, so naughty.
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LUCA
My eyes don’t leave Yasin’s face for a second. I fucking adore watching the emotions pass over her gorgeous face. The ones she tries to mask. The ones that slip through her defenses.
I can tell she’s normally pretty good at keeping things in. Just like she pretended to ignore us earlier in the elevator, before the blessed thing started jolting her into our arms. I feel my mouth tug up on one side.
If I’ve learned anything during my military career, it’s reading people, their cues, find out what boxes they place themselves into, what makes them tick and react. And our girl, right here, is not a woman used to showing her hand.
I can read conflicting emotions pass through her big, brown eyes. Yasin is struggling to let go and accept what’s truly happening between us. She’s trying to regain that cold, distant composure I’m sure she’s known for.Too fucking late, baby. You belong to us now.
She’s squirming in her seat, lips parted, breathing heavy. That fucking perfect rack of hers rising and falling with a rhythm I can’t wait to play with. Will it grow more erratic once we get her naked? Will she forget to breathe when one of us plunges deep inside her, the others still worshiping her magnificent body?
Shit, my dick is as hard as nails. We need to get this circus on the road, and pronto.
“When are you going back home?” I ask in a voice I barely recognize, charged with maddening lust.
“S… Sunday,” Yasin lets out, pulling her gaze from Asher, who instantly leans again into her side for more sensual kisses, tempting licks and swirls of his tongue, and wicked nips.
I nod, feeling like a fucking king under her ravenous gaze.Fuck, there’s nothing more sexy than a beautiful woman turned on by her man. Well, men in this case. I know she wants me. I can almost fucking taste her sweet pussy juices making her underwear stick to her wet, swollen folds. And to know she’s also dying with need for my best friends, my brothers? I’m fucking ready to build this woman a castle and spend the rest of my days tending to her every wish.
Yasin straightens her shoulders and the gesture catches the attention of all three of us. The glint of determination is her sexy eyes gets me harder than I ever thought was possible.
“I leave Sunday afternoon.”
Her brazen gaze meets each one of ours. As if to say,what are you going to do with me? So many possibilities, baby girl. So fucking many.
“Do you have to go back to your friend’s tonight?” I enquire in a gruff tone dripping with mad desire.
Yasin’s eyes widen as she shakes her head.
“No.”
A small smile blossoms on her fucking perfect mouth.
“I think they will actually be relieved.”
When she notices our bodies tense at the idea of her friends not wanting her around, Yasin lets out a short, throaty laugh that wraps itself around my balls like the soft, warm hand of a woman and squeezes.
“It’s nothing bad,” she explains. “It’s just that they’re still kind of newlyweds. They got married six months ago, and they can’t keep their hands off my friend.” She marks a brief pause, lips still set into an amused smile, and shakes her head, rolling her eyes. “But she also can’t spend an hour without climbing one of them… or all three,” she finishes.
Her eyes widen further as if she’d just realized something, and she lets out a self-deprecating laugh. “Look who’s talking.”
My mouth twitches.
Chase doesn’t hesitate.
“Come home with us tonight.”
Yasin stares at him wide-eyed, probably shaken by the real possibility of something more happening between us.
“I… I don’t know, Chase.”
