“Good girl.”
He kept the feather moving constantly, never staying in one area too long, until her skin felt like all the nerve endings were exposed. He brushed her nipples at intervals, sending hot streaks of sensation sparking all through her until her hips flexed involuntarily. She stayed relaxed for him, even though her need expanded inside her until she thought she might scream or cry.
“Your pussy is pink and wet and so swollen,” he murmured hungrily. “I’m nearly starving for you. Just a little more.”
Oh yes! Oh no! She needed to come so badly she nearly started begging but then the feather made a slow, straight path from between her breasts to her pussy and she cried, “Oh, yes! Please!”
“A little more,” he whispered and her back bowed off the couch as the soft feather trailed over her belly button, and then her clit and her throbbing pussy lips, soft as a whisper, back and forth. The feather fronds caught in her juices, increasing the drag on her flesh by an infinitesimal amount. Gooseflesh broke out on her skin. “That’s it, baby. You’re perfect.” He flicked the feather back and forth teasing her with a touch that was both light as air and devastating as a tornado.
“Oh! I’m…I’m…” She was poised on the verge of the abyss. When she thought she’d go over she just went higher.
“You’re right there, aren’t you, sweet Maizy?” he crooned as he shifted, wrapped her legs around his hips, and breathed a long stream of hot air right against her clit and she screamed.
“Oh God! Yes!” Ecstasy shattered in brilliant white lights behind her eyelids and she shrieked again as he finally, finally laid his hot mouth against her cunt and laved her lips and her clit. Her whole body clenched and she tightened her legs, holding him to her, as she arched her pussy against his face. He sucked her throbbing clit, demanding a second, equally devastating climax from her.
Her limbs refused to work as Heath finally sat up and unpeeled her legs from around him. She had to force her eyes to open but when she did, she was awed by what she saw.
Licking his lips, he bent over her so that their chests were mashed together. His hot green gaze mesmerized her. “I know you think it’s too soon to know for sure, Maizy,” he whispered as he nuzzled and kissed her throat and moved his lips to her ear. “I love you, baby. Loved you since the night I laid eyes on you, since the first time I heard you laugh. I love you.”
She opened her mouth to speak, a torrent of words and questions rising up inside her, but he put his fingertip against her lips. “Not until you’re sure, Maizy.”
He gave her a reassuring smile as he sat back up and held the feather for her to see. She sighed and took the long red ostrich feather in her hand and said, “Thank you, Heath.” He’d made her come and had hardly even touched her. She’d wanted to return his expression of love but he’d stopped her, not because he didn’t want to hear it but because he wanted her to be sure.
She trembled with an aftershock as he lifted her up into his arms again and cuddled her.
“I’ve never experienced anything like that.” Her hands trembled as she held on to him.
“I love hearing that,” he murmured as he stroked her curls back from her hot cheeks and then laid a long, soul-searing kiss on her lips.
She blinked and looked over her shoulder at Spencer and Cody, certain that all three of them must be in agony while she lazed in Heath’s arms. She blinked her eyes slowly and Cody chuckled as he rose from the overstuffed chair and squatted down so she could see him.
“We’ve already wiped you out, huh, angel?” he asked as he leaned in and kissed her forehead.
She nodded, feeling like a limp noodle, but said, “I want to take care of you tonight too, Cody. All of you. It’s not fair otherwise.”
The strain was evident around his eyes as he spoke. “Let us worry about fair, Maizy. You’d be surprised how much satisfaction we get out of watching you come and seeing you like this afterward. We’re not about to do anything to make you more sore. It’ll all work out in time.”
That thought made the languor working its way through her system heat up just a little as he carefully lifted her out of Heath’s arms and carried her to the chair with him.
“What about Heath?”
Having heard her, Heath said, “Cody’s been waiting for his chance, baby. Don’t worry about me. We’re men, not boys. We can handle waiting.”
Cody picked up the remote and turned the television on. She looked up at his handsome profile and he caressed her hot cheeks with his fingers as he said, “You rest for a few minutes and we’ll play some more before it’s time for you to go home.”