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He worked his own cock. He didn’t want to think tonight. All that mattered was that his girl was getting off beside him, and his own flesh was swelling bigger and thicker in his grip.
“Beautiful.” Colt’s reverent tone made him glance at where she was so shiny and wet as Colt separated her ass cheeks with his thumbs. “Want a taste?”
He did. So damn much. “Climb up on me, sweetheart.”
When she lifted her head and gave him a dubious look, Colt simply scooped her up and helped position her on Drake’s chest. “You move me like I’m air,” she whispered, her eyes heavy with passion. “Both of you do.”
“You’re perfect.” Colt adjusted her wrists and brushed a kiss over her mouth. “The sexiest woman we’ve ever seen.”
She made a dismissive noise and Drake slid his hand up her belly and breasts until he could tip her chin back so she was gazing up at the mirror above them. She didn’t shy away from it, though he knew how hard it must be for her to maintain the visual contact.
“Watch me eat your pussy,” he rasped, pulling her forward on his chest. He settled her over his mouth and slicked his tongue over her clit, absorbing her shudder before going back for more. He spared her a glance to make sure she hadn’t balked yet, but her lips were slightly parted as she studied herself in the overhead mirror. Her lids were low over her slumberous eyes, and she kept bucking her hips, urging him on. Every flick of his tongue over her drenched folds made her shiver. And watch the mirror.
So far so good.
He sucked hard on her clit and she cried out, tearing her gaze from the view of them above to his face. To where he’d opened his lips wide to love her thoroughly. He ate at her like she was his last meal, and she flexed her fingers, the knee next to his ear starting to jitter.
“Almost there? Gonna flood my mouth?”
She nodded, her head lolling back on her shoulders at his ramped up attentions. He added a finger, pumping it in quick strokes into her clenching pussy, loving the eager noises her body made.
“Oh shit, I’m almost—almost—”
“Look up.” Colt cupped his hand under her chin, holding her in place. “Watch how beautiful you are when we make you come. Don’t you ever forget it.”
She cried out at the pinch of his fingers on her nipples, one then the other. At the same time, Drake licked and sucked her for all he was worth, using his finger to scrape that even more sensitive spot inside. She quaked, so wet that he could’ve easily fit three fingers inside.
“Paige.” Drake’s raw voice snapped her back to attention, though she remained riveted on the mirror above. Colt’s hand clamped around her neck wasn’t the reason, though—Drake would’ve bet his life on it. “Give it to me. Everything. All of you.”
A second finger joined the first and she went flying, contracting hard around his fingers. Soaking him down to the knuckle as she shuddered and moaned.
“Hottest fucking thing ever,” Colt breathed against the side of her neck. He cupped her breasts in both hands, as if he couldn’t bear to let go. “But we broke our promise.”
“Wha—what?”
Drake rubbed his lips together, loving her taste. “You came,” he said against her pussy.
“Oh, I did.” She sounded drunk, almost delirious. Her smile was nothing short of magical. “I so did.”
“Because we weakened. This was supposed to be punishment, remember?”
“I had to wait like ten minutes.”
Drake had to laugh. “Poor pretty baby.”
“But we’ll rectify our mistake now, never fear.” Colt plucked her up again and shifted her on her back. His massively erect cock trailed his arousal over her belly as he licked his way over her pebbled nipples. “Enjoy that orgasm, sweetness. It’s the last you’re going to get for a very long time.”
Her crestfallen expression was priceless. “But I want to help you. Help both of you,” she said, dividing her gaze between both of their ramrod-stiff cocks. Her fingers wiggled. “Just untie me.”
“Not on your life.” Drake rolled over and latched his teeth onto one nipple while Colt kissed his way down her body. He knew without looking when he made contact with her sensitive pussy because her eyes actually rolled back. “Let’s see how long you can last.”
Colt separated her folds with two thumbs and took a long, slow lick. “And how long we can. Jesus, you taste good, darlin’.”
Paige didn’t respond. She was too busy staring up at the mirror.
Drake smiled around her nipple. Maybe there was hope for them—all of them—yet.
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