The last thing she remembered was nodding.
Chapter Fifteen
Cody watched Maizy as she napped and mostly ignored the television. He noticed that Heath and Spencer did the same thing. She’d cuddled up to him like a kitten, unself-conscious about her nudity, and fallen asleep in his arms. Her body was warm and the way her heat crept into him created a storm of feelings.
He wanted her. That fact was undeniable and the gnawing ache in his cock and balls was an ever-present reminder. But he also wanted to hold her like this for the rest of the evening, just watching her beautiful face as she slumbered.
Her cheeks and lips were still rosy and the delectable scent of her heated skin and her arousal nearly drove him wild. But he’d be damned if the three of them took her again that evening after using her so roughly that morning, regardless of what she believed. The last thing he wanted was her being sore all the next day at work, or too worn out to do her job effectively because they couldn’t control their lust for her.
A slight frown puckered her eyebrows for a second and a soft moan escaped her lips. She rolled her hips and her single whispered word, “Yes,” brought a smile to his face.
Spencer quietly said, “She talks in her sleep?”
Heath grinned. “Mmm-hmm, sounds like it, doesn’t it? Whatever it is, she wants it.”
Cody stroked her slit and bit his lip to keep from groaning when his thumb slid through her copious slick juices and in between her lips. She was hot and ready for more. All the proof he needed came when she whispered, “Yes,” again.
He slowly sat up, very aware of the insistent bulge throbbing at his groin and slowly turned and angled her so she lay back on the soft, cushioned ottoman, her dark curls spread all around her shoulders.
Spencer’s jaw dropped when she sighed luxuriantly, tilting her head back, and let him maneuver her so that she was spread out on it, her hands curled up by her shoulders. Cody stroked her legs as he spread them so he could see her beautiful, very definitely aroused pussy. She was dripping with her juices. He felt like a man with a feast laid out before him.
Heath moved so he could see better, and Spencer did likewise. Heath said, “That must be one hot dream she’s having.”
Cody replied, “It’s about to get even better.”
The men let him handle her, which was what they’d agreed upon, but he wouldn’t have minded if they wanted to touch her or kiss her while he played with her. He was fascinated by how deeply she was sleeping, yet so responsive, as he stroked her inner thighs and lifted her feet to the seat cushions on either side of his legs. He supported her spread thighs with his arms around her hips as he leaned forward and kissed the top of her mound and worked his way down to the juicy, slick flesh below. She tasted tangy and sweet, like a perfectly ripe peach. All woman, and all his. All theirs.
She let out a shuddering sigh and flexed her hips in his hands. He kissed her lips and slid his tongue into her entrance and stroked until her pussy swelled and leaked with more of her sweet, translucent cream. With one hand he held her outer lips open and then slid his tongue up and down on either side of her engorged clit. He could feel her pulse against his tongue and he very gently pulled the swollen flesh into his mouth, sucking and tonguing her until she grew restless and her body tightened all around him.
“Oh, Cody,” she crooned and he glanced up and could see her eyes were open. She reached out and stroked his head and his jaw as Heath and Spencer drew close and whispered encouragingly to her. “I thought I was dreaming but oh, this is so good. Don’t stop,” she pleaded, sounding more awake as her flexing hips gained momentum.
He squeezed her butt cheeks in each hand and held her still as he feasted on her, sending her over the edge as her sweet juices covered his tongue and her cries filled the room. He groaned, vibrating his tongue against her clenching flesh until she was completely finished, and made a mental note that she seemed to enjoy the light restraint of his hands on her ass cheeks.
She lay panting on the ottoman and smiled up at him and the guys, and then sighed, looping her arms loosely around their shoulders. Spencer caught Cody’s eye and he nodded. She giggled when Spencer lifted her in his arms from the ottoman and they returned to the love seat. His cock was just as erect as Cody’s and Heath’s but it was obvious that he cared more about the woman in his arms.
That was why Cody believed their relationship could work. Because they’d all gotten to the point in their lives where their dicks no longer ruled their actions.
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Spencer laid Maizy lengthwise on the love seat with her upper body reclining against the pillows he’d placed there. Lifting her legs, he laid them on his lap and began caressing them. She was almost more than he could take in, lying there looking so sexy and flushed, the soft expression on her beautiful face a direct result of all their erotic attention.