clothing.
Awareness simmered low in her belly as Ash’s heat surrounded her. His palms slid up her belly to
cup her breasts. He lifted and weighed the slight swells in his hands and then he brushed his thumbs
over her nipples, causing them to go instantly and achingly erect.
She sucked in her breath when Jace’s pants hit the floor and he stood in front of her in only a pair
of black boxer briefs. They were tight, encasing muscular thighs and very clearly outlining the rigid
length of his erection.
The man was beautiful in a scary, oh-my-God way she’d never experienced. Light and dark. Ash
and Jace. Two completely different personalities.
Jace was intensely brooding, his gaze devouring her as he reached for the waistband of his briefs.
She forgot to breathe. Forgot Ash’s sensual assault on her breasts. Jace’s cock surged from his
underwear and strained upward, thick and pulsing.
Jace stepped forward, leaned down and roughly hauled her from Ash’s grasp and into his arms.
She landed against him, his skin a shock against hers. Her knees barely brushed the mattress as he
held her for his kiss. His arms wrapped securely around her, one hand splayed possessively over her
ass and the other between her shoulder blades.
Her breasts were crushed against the hard wall of his chest, and she promptly forgot all about
Ash’s hands, which had so gently caressed and teased her nipples. Her entire body was on fire. This
was . . . insane. It transcended simple lust or need. She knew nothing about this man and yet she knew
she needed him like she’d never needed anything in the past.
“Her pussy is mine.”
Bethany blinked as she heard the low growl tear from Jace’s throat. His words were bald in the
silence and then Ash’s chuckle skittered through her ears.
“Not like you to be so selfish, man,” Ash said, amusement still evident in his voice. “But I can
deal. Her mouth is sweet and I bet her ass is even sweeter.”
Jace shifted and power coiled tautly through his arms. She almost expected him to toss her down
and fuck her brains out, but his touch was exquisitely gentle as he lowered her to the bed. There was a
reverence in his hold that mystified her.
Her back met the mattress and then his hands slid over her body, caressing and touching as if he
couldn’t help himself. His palms glided over her breasts and then to her belly and finally to her hips.
He positioned her so her ass was right at the edge of the bed and her legs dangled over.
To her utter shock, he knelt on the carpeted floor between her thighs. Her breath hiccupped and tore
violently from her throat as he lowered his mouth.
Oh God.
“Going to taste that sweet pussy,” he breathed out.
When his tongue touched her clit, her entire body spasmed. Using his fingers to spread her farther,
he licked her again and she shuddered as pleasure rolled through her body.
Ash feathered a hand over her jaw, turning her toward him. Her lips met the tip of his cock, and she
hesitated.
“Open up, sweetheart,” Ash said.
Though it was prettily rendered, it was not a request. There was nothing remotely cajoling in his
voice. It was a command and one she didn’t think to refuse. Her lips parted and he fit his cock to her
mouth, easing inward as he put one hand to her head to hold her in place.
“That’s it. Suck it,” Ash said as he pushed farther in.
His quiet groan hovered and his fingers tightened against her scalp. She closed her eyes, allowing
Ash to dictate the pace. It was fine because she lacked the concentration to be in control. Jace was
destroying her with his mouth. His wicked, beautiful mouth and tongue.
Jace wasn’t at all tentative. He stroked his tongue over her clit and then down to her entrance and
pushed inward, sucking and licking like she was a delicious treat. Ash leaned up and over her,
angling himself into a more dominant position, so she had no choice but to take his cock as deep as he
wanted her to
Awareness simmered low in her belly as Ash’s heat surrounded her. His palms slid up her belly to
cup her breasts. He lifted and weighed the slight swells in his hands and then he brushed his thumbs
over her nipples, causing them to go instantly and achingly erect.
She sucked in her breath when Jace’s pants hit the floor and he stood in front of her in only a pair
of black boxer briefs. They were tight, encasing muscular thighs and very clearly outlining the rigid
length of his erection.
The man was beautiful in a scary, oh-my-God way she’d never experienced. Light and dark. Ash
and Jace. Two completely different personalities.
Jace was intensely brooding, his gaze devouring her as he reached for the waistband of his briefs.
She forgot to breathe. Forgot Ash’s sensual assault on her breasts. Jace’s cock surged from his
underwear and strained upward, thick and pulsing.
Jace stepped forward, leaned down and roughly hauled her from Ash’s grasp and into his arms.
She landed against him, his skin a shock against hers. Her knees barely brushed the mattress as he
held her for his kiss. His arms wrapped securely around her, one hand splayed possessively over her
ass and the other between her shoulder blades.
Her breasts were crushed against the hard wall of his chest, and she promptly forgot all about
Ash’s hands, which had so gently caressed and teased her nipples. Her entire body was on fire. This
was . . . insane. It transcended simple lust or need. She knew nothing about this man and yet she knew
she needed him like she’d never needed anything in the past.
“Her pussy is mine.”
Bethany blinked as she heard the low growl tear from Jace’s throat. His words were bald in the
silence and then Ash’s chuckle skittered through her ears.
“Not like you to be so selfish, man,” Ash said, amusement still evident in his voice. “But I can
deal. Her mouth is sweet and I bet her ass is even sweeter.”
Jace shifted and power coiled tautly through his arms. She almost expected him to toss her down
and fuck her brains out, but his touch was exquisitely gentle as he lowered her to the bed. There was a
reverence in his hold that mystified her.
Her back met the mattress and then his hands slid over her body, caressing and touching as if he
couldn’t help himself. His palms glided over her breasts and then to her belly and finally to her hips.
He positioned her so her ass was right at the edge of the bed and her legs dangled over.
To her utter shock, he knelt on the carpeted floor between her thighs. Her breath hiccupped and tore
violently from her throat as he lowered his mouth.
Oh God.
“Going to taste that sweet pussy,” he breathed out.
When his tongue touched her clit, her entire body spasmed. Using his fingers to spread her farther,
he licked her again and she shuddered as pleasure rolled through her body.
Ash feathered a hand over her jaw, turning her toward him. Her lips met the tip of his cock, and she
hesitated.
“Open up, sweetheart,” Ash said.
Though it was prettily rendered, it was not a request. There was nothing remotely cajoling in his
voice. It was a command and one she didn’t think to refuse. Her lips parted and he fit his cock to her
mouth, easing inward as he put one hand to her head to hold her in place.
“That’s it. Suck it,” Ash said as he pushed farther in.
His quiet groan hovered and his fingers tightened against her scalp. She closed her eyes, allowing
Ash to dictate the pace. It was fine because she lacked the concentration to be in control. Jace was
destroying her with his mouth. His wicked, beautiful mouth and tongue.
Jace wasn’t at all tentative. He stroked his tongue over her clit and then down to her entrance and
pushed inward, sucking and licking like she was a delicious treat. Ash leaned up and over her,
angling himself into a more dominant position, so she had no choice but to take his cock as deep as he
wanted her to
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