muscles of his jaw spasmed and his fingertips dug into her hip.
“You have a crazy way of making a pass at a guy, you know? Does he know how you feel?”
“Mmm, I do now,” Lazaro’s sleep-roughened voice spoke from behind her. Heat rose to her cheeks and she was grateful for the dim light where they lay. Maddox’s eyes left her face, drifting to look past her to where Lazaro lay behind her. Her overheard confession left her cold and she wished for some kind of response from Lazaro.
“Lazaro, say something,” she said, turning her head but unable to fully turn to face him with the death grip both men had on her now.
“Just trying to let the idea of sharing you sink in. It’s a lot to process in one night, especially when we haven’t finished what we started.”
“What do you mean?”
She glanced up at Maddox’s face, startled to see a devious grin on it.
“He means you still owe him.”
He bent his head and kissed her, lingering long enough to steal her breath while his hand traced the heavy contour of her breast and teased at her nipple. Just as his hand fell away another replaced it from behind. Lazaro’s lips grazed the side of her neck while he palmed and squeezed. His erection brushed against her ass, hot and hard, sending a thrill through her.
Lazaro’s hand cupped one breast from behind, holding it up as an offering and Maddox’s mouth lowered, his lips wrapping around the nipple and sucking. He palmed the other breast, squeezing and pulling them together, teasing both nipples in quick succession.
She lost track of the subsequent series of touches, her mind unable to properly track whose hand was where. One at her breast, one steadily stroking between her thighs, lips and tongues on her skin from both sides. The two must have some kind of weird telepathic link to be able to anticipate each other’s goals and find the right way to tease her until she lost her mind.
A strong hand gripped her thigh, pushing her leg up into the air and a tongue descended on her clit, sucking and swirling. A pair of hands gripped her ass from behind, spreading her cheeks and another tongue slipped in. Her eyes popped open, surprised by the sensation at first, but the pleasure was undeniable, her surge of arousal almost instantaneous. She cried out, startled at first, reaching up for the headboard and finding cold heavy iron bars to grip.
“Stop, oh god. I’m gonna come if you keep doing that.”
“That’s the idea,” Lazaro said, shifting his head up and sinking his teeth into the flesh of her behind.
Maddox settled back on the pillow facing her, his hand slipping down her belly to tease at the wetness between her legs again, but slower now. Their gazes locked for an instant, a silent affirmation passing between them before his eyes shifted behind her and he gave a brief nod.
The scent of cherries permeated the air again. Lazaro’s slick fingertip teased at the delicate flesh of her tight asshole.
“Time to let me in, baby,” Lazaro whispered in her ear. She clenched, in spite of the pleasing tickle of his fingertip against her sensitive flesh.
Maddox took the opportunity to kiss her then and she lost herself in the feel of him. Strong lips pulled at hers, his wet tongue teasing deeply while Lazaro’s fingers delved deeper in a place they’d never been before.
The sensation was mind blowing and her eyes flew open when he slipped another finger in.
“Oh!” she yelped, pulling away from the kiss.
Maddox’s smirk greeted her.
“Feels good doesn’t it?”
“Yes,” she groaned. “Come here, I need you.”
His eyelids lowered and he shifted forward, letting her wrap her arms around him.
“Fuck me, please?” She never asked for it, but she was that desperate to feel him inside her now.
“Soon,” he said. “Patience.” Instead he went back to his tortuously slow caresses, teasing her nipples with languid laps of his tongue, rubbing her clit in gentle little circles. His hot erection