Kelsey let loose with an animal-like sound of frustration. Matthew responded with a soft chuckle against her moist skin and by placing one hand on her chest just below and between her breasts, as if holding her in place.
At that moment, Steven stepped away but returned to her quickly. Then she felt something wet plop onto her right breast, and the aroma of chocolate teased her senses.
“Oh, God.”
“Yum, chocolate-covered nipple.” Steven swirled his tongue around the pebbled point, then sucked it into his mouth. The strong tug seemed to go deep inside her, down through her core, to tingle and pulse in her pussy.
She hadn’t noticed that while he’d stepped away from her she’d left her arms stretched above her head, wrists together. Now he cuffed them again with one hand, sending her a look of male superiority—no, male domination—that spiked her arousal even higher.
She wanted to come. She wanted that deep plunge into bliss that these men had given her so many times the night before. She wanted to touch them, to taste them and pleasure them in any way, every way imaginable. She wanted to give and take and take and take.
How could she want and need so fiercely when she’d been so sated the night before?
“What’s the matter, sweetheart?”
Kelsey looked down between her legs to encounter Matthew’s gaze. One eyebrow raised, he looked every inch the arrogant male. His lips glistened wetly in the kitchen lights, and she realized it was her own nectar there.
“Kiss me.” She needed to taste herself on his lips, to share the pleasure he took from her and gave to her in equal measure.
She saw the evidence of the heightened passion her words evoked. He moved over her in one smooth, deliberate move.
They tasted of lust and of desire. The salty, musky flavor of this kiss fed a need in her, a need that had lain dormant. Feral, basic, that need grew, as if now it would no longer be held back. He pressed his hips against her, and his stiff cock, covered in unforgiving denim, brushed against her clit, sending her over the edge into raw climax.
Kelsey screamed, everything inside her burning white hot, orgasmic, as the waves of rapture threatened to down her. Even in the haze of orgasm, she knew the men anchored her, held her, and she was safe.
“Oh, baby. Do you have any idea how hot it makes us when you respond so sweetly?” Matthew bathed her face with his words as he laid kisses on her cheek and neck. He eased back, lifting his chest from her, but stayed between her splayed legs, caressing them and the inside of her thighs.
“Your nipples just went rock hard.” Steven caressed and pinched them. Kelsey whimpered, the small bite of pain bowing her off the counter, stirring her arousal to life once more.
“I want to touch you. Taste you. I want us all naked and rolling around on that enormous bed of yours.”
Steven covered her mouth with his, his tongue possessing her, tasting her in a way she’d never known before these men kissed her.
“I can taste your cunt on your lips.” His ragged whisper told her how close to the edge he’d come. “You have a flavor better than any food, any drink. I want more of it.” He looked up at his brother, then nodded. “Yeah, let’s move this party to the bedroom.”
* * * *
She barely let Steven finish undressing before she reached for his cock. He was longer than his brother, not quite as thick, but just as mouth-watering. On the bed and on her knees, she’d stopped him in his tracks. He had one foot on the floor, a knee on the bed, and now, both hands in her hair as she sucked him deep.
Hot and salty, smooth and velvety, his cock fit her mouth as if it had been made for her. She moved on him, sliding her lips down his shaft, taking him deep, swirling her tongue along the veins she could feel.
Steven hissed his breaths. His fingers clenched, then held her head even more securely. His tension increased her lust. The knowledge that she pleased him, pleasured him, and drove him to hissing and clutching stroked her sense of power, her elemental woman.
Kelsey had the dim thought that her elemental woman had been shackled too long.
Then the bed dipped, and Matthew, hot, hard, and gloriously naked, cozied up to her, rubbed his throbbing cock against her shoulder, and ran his hand down her naked back.
Using her right hand, she fisted Matthew, stroked him slowly, firmly, and played her thumb against the small hole, spreading the viscous sign of his need.
“Tease.”
Kelsey smiled at the one word challenge, but kept her mouth on Steven’s cock. She began to slide her lips down, taking as much as she could, then backed up, nearly releasing him. Steven shuddered, and she repeated the motion two more times. When she brought her lips close to the head of his cock again, she released him, turned her head, and immediately took Matthew into her mouth.