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Arching her neck, she opened her mouth and ran her tongue along the bulbous tip. The explosion of flavor slammed into her taste buds. He was sweet and salty, and so very male. Latching her mouth around the crested tip, she sucked on him.
He grunted, and his hips shifted forward an inch, forcing his erection a little deeper into her mouth. He was far too long and thick for her to take completely, but what she couldn’t reach with her mouth she stroked with her hand now gripping him.
Small bursts of cum burst into her mouth, and she happily swallowed it. His hips started rocking back and forth, pushing him a little deeper until she felt his tip hit the back of her throat. Moaning around him, she felt her world spinning out of control as Thayer pushed the last of his dick inside of her.
His teeth scraped up and down her neck, leaving pleasure/pain in its path. Hollowing out her cheeks, she sucked on Deacon until he breathed roughly and unevenly.
Thayer’s humid breath coated her neck as he moved, pushing all of his cock inside of her until she felt filled in every way possible.
She wanted to taste Deacon’s seed fill her mouth, and she thought he would do just that, but he pulled out unexpectedly and slid back behind her.
His mouth met hers, his tongue sliding into her mouth. There wasn’t any doubt he could taste himself on her tongue, and that thought turned her on more. While he made love to her lips his hand gripped her ass cheek and spread it.
The feel of his shaft start to press against the tight hole had her tensing.
“Shh, baby. Relax for me. Bear down, and let me in.” She did as he asked, and the tip slid past the tight ring of muscle.
With care, Deacon pushed into her. Thayer had since stopped thrusting and gave her body time to adjust to the second act of penetration.
When Deacon sat fully embedded, she breathed against his mouth. Never had she felt so full or connected as she did right now. They started to move.
One pulled out while the other pushed in. They took care of her, made she sure knew what they were doing, what they wanted. They made sure it felt good for her, that she wasn’t in any pain.
There were no words to describe the pleasure she felt. She gripped Thayer’s shoulders and dueled tongues with Deacon, and she felt herself climb higher. With her eyes closed she couldn’t tell who started rubbing circles around her clit.
That was all she needed to be set off. She flew higher than she ever had flown. Never had she felt something as powerful has having both of them inside of her.
Their paces increased, and she exploded around them again. Her muscles tightened, and they cursed in unison. With a veil of ecstasy covering her, she thought she heard them roar out as they came. Mine echoed off the walls as they shouted out in their own orgasms.
Opening her eyes, she looked into Deacon’s eyes. The icy blue flashed brightly before her. It looked otherworldly in its intensity, and when she looked at Thayer she saw the same fierceness reflected at her.
“You’re ours, Jessa.” Thayer kissed her hard and broke away. He was still thrusting in her, but they were slow, lazy.
“We won’t let you go, baby.” Deacon growled the words as he sank into her once more. Both brothers stilled inside of her, their erratic breathing matching hers.
They had sounded so feral and animalistic, and she couldn’t help but picture a set of wild animals stalking nature on their hunt for their next conquest.
She felt like their prey, and that they had their sights set on her.
Chapter
Twenty-One
“Yeah?” Paul pushed the woman currently draped over his chest away and sat on the side of the bed.
Balancing his cell phone between his shoulder and neck, he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He gritted his teeth as his head pounded from the sudden movement.
Clasping his temple as it throbbed in pain, the image of fierce Jessa charging him brought a grin to his face. So the little bitch had finally grown a spine?
He couldn’t deny he found it extremely arousing.
“Um, is this the man who put the ad in the paper? The one looking for the missing woman?” The girl on the phone sounded young and a little unsure. It was just the way Paul liked them.
“Who’s asking?” The woman beside him groaned, and he pushed off the bed and stalked into the bathroom for some privacy.
He had a hard-on, but not because of the naked woman lying on his bed. His was hard because the thought of actually finding Jessa after weeks of searching for her might finally come to an end.
“I—” She cleared her throat, and he forced himself not to snap that she get the fuck on with it. He wasn’t a man known for his patience, and this one really tested his. “My name is Rosie.” She hesitated before she spoke again. “The girl in the paper looks a lot like the one I saw in the coffee shop I work at. She’s staying in a cabin owned by the Unica brothers.”
