she should
vacate the bedclothes and pop her head out long enough to eat. “I’m
not coming out until Ellis is gone.”
“Oh, come now, love,” Ellis said
smoothly. “You’re all covered by the blanket. And I’m well aware of
what you’re doing down there. So, you popping your head out long
enough to smile at me and thank me for the sweet will not be nearly
as shocking as you down there tormenting Avery. The poor man is
about to lose his mind, by the way.”
Avery was. He most certainly
was.
Olivia flipped the edge of the blanket
down quickly and blew a lock of hair from her eyes with a sigh. She
narrowed her eyes at Avery to let him know he would pay for this
scenario later. She held out one hand. “May I have it, please?” she
asked nicely.
But Avery could tell she was
discomfited by the situation. And he loved it. “No,” he said
quickly. “Sit up like a good girl and he’ll give you the treat.” He
patted her bottom from outside the coverlet.
“You act like I’m a hound you’re
training, Avery,” she grunted. But he could tell she wasn’t angry.
She sat up and tucked the coverlet beneath her arms, so that her
bare shoulders showed and nothing else. That was a step. A small
one. But still a step. She’d never been one to back down from a
challenge. And she was taking this one up with poise. Aside from
the fact that she was naked, of course.
Ellis passed the dish to her and
leaned down at the last moment to kiss her cheek. Instead of
flinching as she could have done, she sat back against Avery’s
chest with the bowl in her hands and lifted a healthy spoonful to
her lips. She closed her eyes and moaned as she swallowed. Avery
hadn’t thought it possible, but he grew even harder.
As she raised the next spoonful to her
lips, he purposefully jostled her arm and a dollop of it fell on
her chest, just above where the blanket was tucked so demurely. She
grunted out what could have been a curse and motioned for Ellis to
get a cloth napkin from the tray and pass it to her. Instead, Ellis
caught her outstretched hand and held it to the side, staring down
at the pudding that lay against her fair skin and said, “No
worries. I’ll take care of it.” Then he bent his head and very
slowly lapped at the gooey blob with the tip of his
tongue.
Avery had never seen anything more
stunning. Olivia had stopped breathing, though, as he licked across
her skin, perhaps lingering a little too long once the treat was
gone. “Oh, my,” Olivia finally exhaled.
“Oh, my, indeed,” Ellis said slowly as
he raised his head, his lips a mere inches from Olivia’s. “You are
delicious, sweetheart.” He leaned closer, his mouth a mere breath
from hers and lingered. He wouldn’t go the last inch. Avery was
certain of it. Ellis would wait for her to come to him.
Then she did, and every bone in
Avery’s body wanted to sing with happiness. His lovely wife opened
her mouth at Ellis’ gentle coaxing. Avery’s cock strained against
Olivia’s bottom as her tongue tentatively touched his best
friend’s. He could see the touch and retreat through the
corner of their mouths, and he had to bite his tongue to keep from
making noise. But noise right now simply would not do.
Avery tugged Olivia’s hips so that she
fit snugly in the vee between his thighs and could lean forward of
her own volition. He took the pudding cup from her just before she
dropped it. Then she raised that dainty little hand to stroke the
side of Ellis’ face. Avery would come beneath the coverlet any
moment, he was that aroused. He forced himself to calm, taking deep
breaths.
Ellis sucked at Olivia’s lower lip
until she whimpered. Then he finally sat down in front of them and
put a hand at the back of her neck, looking into her eyes. “You are
the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he admitted.
Olivia struggled to open her eyes.
When she did, she immediately called out for her husband. “Avery?”
she asked quietly.
“Yes, love?” he