He kissed her. Soft caresses at the corner of her mouth, in delicious contrast to the firm strokes inside her. “What, baby?”
She wriggled beneath him. “Take me harder.”
“Not yet.”
“Yes.”
“No. Not ’til I decide you’re ready.” He maintained that maddeningly gentle rhythm, patiently waiting for her excitement to build higher. Giving her no choice in the matter.
Frustrated, aroused, Cait locked her ankles around his waist and pulled him in tighter, angling her hips so the base of his cock stroked over her swelling clit at the end of each instroke.
He chuckled against her jaw at her impatience. Then he shifted against her and changed the angle so with each gliding thrust, the flared head rubbed over the most sensitive place inside her. Hidden nerve endings suddenly glittered to life.
Her eyes closed as her head tipped back against the pillow. “Ohhhh…”
“That the right spot, baby?” His smug tone said he knew it was and planned to torture her with it.
She could only nod as the pleasure spiraled inside her, pulling tighter each time they rocked together. But the brief strokes against her clit weren’t enough. She needed more stimulation there, or she’d lose her mind.
“Can you come like this?” Oh, that low, silken voice in her ear. Rough with need. Like another caress.
“I don’t…maybe.” Cait strained in his grip, struggling to find the contact she needed, but it was no use. “Touch me,” she whispered, raising her head to nip at his lower lip.
Nathan groaned and teased her with his tongue. Then he raised her hands high over her head and took them in one of his before levering up on an elbow. His free hand trailed over her neck and shoulder to her breast, pausing briefly to tweak the hard tip. His touch was gentle, the pads of his fingers slightly rough against her skin. She gasped and arched her back as a hot bolt of sensation rushed from her nipple to between her thighs.
He teased her for a few moments, then let his hand glide down over her abdomen and rest on the trimmed curls shielding her sex. Her clit throbbed, dying for his touch. But he didn’t give it to her.
“Nate—”
“Shhh.” At last his thumb stroked over her fragile nub while his thick cock pressed deep into her. So gently she wanted to scream, but he captured her mouth to play with her tongue, swallowing her urgent cries. He tasted faintly of her favorite wine, so delicious she wanted to eat him up. The tension coiled tighter, pleasure coalescing in a hot ball of sensation. Her body tightened, her inner muscles squeezing around Nathan’s cock.
Unbidden, an unbearably erotic image formed in her head. Of them, and Liam. Liam’s tall frame pressed up tight against her back, sandwiching her between him and Nathan. His hands sliding over her curves while he whispered naughty things in her ear and pressed his rigid cock against her naked bottom. And the whole time Nathan thrust inside her, stroking her clit just as he was now, his eyes locked with hers as he spoke in that low, seductive voice.
Let us take you.
Cait cried out and bucked hard as the orgasm slammed into her. Her pussy clenched around Nathan’s cock in rhythmic pulses, milking him. He groaned and sank deep one last time, then let go of his control and came with her. His hard thrusts kept her orgasm going, on and on, until she shuddered and went limp beneath him.
When he finally released her wrists and sank down on top of her, she encircled him with her arms and cradled him tight. God, she loved him. But that fantasy had taken her completely by surprise, and she wanted to wipe it from her mind. It made her feel like she’d just cheated on him or something.
Forcing the thought away, she sighed and enjoyed the closeness between them.
After a minute Nathan rose up on an elbow and smoothed a lock of hair away from her face. His expression was thoughtful. “What were you thinking about just before you came?”
She stilled, a flush creeping up her cheeks. “Nothing. Just you.” You and your best friend, who’s arriving tomorrow. God, how was she going to look Liam in the eye after this? The fantasy had been so vivid. Too vivid. And too delicious.
He smiled and cocked a brow. “Not going to tell me?”
“I have to have some secrets from you to keep you interested.”
“Hmmm,” he murmured and kissed the tip of her nose. “Maybe I’ll just torture them out of you next time.”
She grinned and allowed him to roll them over so she lay with her cheek pillowed on his chest. “You’re welcome to try.”
Chapter Two
The next morning Cait stood back from the entryway when Nathan pulled open the front door and grinned at Liam.