Dizzy and breathless by the time he broke off his kiss, Erin tried to cling to him, but he’d already begun to work his way down her body. “Jared!”
His lips moved over her breasts before trailing lower to her abdomen. “Mine, Erin.”
Erin’s breath caught at Jared’s firm hold on her thighs, anticipation making her heart beat faster. “Yes. Yours. Take me.”
“Don’t be in such a hurry. I want more. I want your surrender.” Flipping her to her belly, he lifted her to her knees, parting her folds and flicking his tongue over her clit.
The steady rhythm, one he’d learned would drive her wild, ignited the heat in her clit, making it throb with an overwhelming intensity that had her struggling to close her thighs.
“Uh-uh. Not a fucking chance.” Jared’s hands firmed on her thighs, his attention to her clit unrelenting.
Rising to his knees, Jared pushed her thighs wider, pressing a hand at the center of her upper back to urge her lower, pushing her ass higher into the air.
Then he did something he rarely did.
He slapped her ass. “You belong here. With us.”
Stunned, Erin tried to turn. “Of course, Jared. I—”
“Quiet.” He slapped her ass again before scraping his teeth over the cheek of her ass he’d just struck while he pushed a finger inside her. “Do you think your fucking city slicker could take care of you the way we do? Do you think he could give you the pleasure we do?”
Fearing that she would wake the baby again, Erin bit her lip to hold back her cries of pleasure at the feel of his finger moving inside her.
Squeezing her eyes closed and arching her back, she rocked her hips in an effort to make him move faster, the way he pressed at a sensitive spot inside her driving her wild. “Jared!”
Instead of giving her the pleasure she craved as he usually did, he withdrew his finger and slapped her ass. “Do you?”
Her clit ached, her insides clenching at emptiness. With a strangled cry, she pushed against the fingers now caressing her clit. “What? No! Oh God, Jared. I don’t want to wake the baby.”
She’d die if they had to stop now.
Still caressing her clit, Jared leaned forward, pressing his lip to her shoulder as he reached into the drawer of the nightstand. “Duncan and Reese came in. They’ll take care of William while I take care of you.”
Erin gulped, her entire body trembling with need.
With a moan, she rose to her hands and bowed her head, knowing what came next.
When Jared became so intense, she knew he’d want her ass. He would take her slow and deep, forcing her to acknowledge his power over her, and give her pleasure she wouldn’t soon forget.
Her bottom clenched in anticipation, but nothing could ever prepare her for the sensation of having anything push into her ass.
The throbbing in her clit drew a whimper from her, the need for release so intense that it brought tears to her eyes.
Duncan suddenly appeared, dropping onto the bed and stretching out next to her. “Well, if this ain’t a sight.” Bending to touch his lips to her upper arm, Duncan watched her eyes as he slid a hand under her to caress a nipple just as Jared thrust a cold well-lubed finger into her bottom. “She’s ready to come.”
“Do you think I don’t know that?” Jared’s deep growl added another layer to her arousal, his primitive masculinity making her feel decidedly feminine. “Keep her still. Her ass hasn’t been breached for a while and she’s already shaking.”
Gripping her hip, he moved his finger inside her, the press against her inner walls drawing another cry from her. “Christ, I want her. I want inside this ass, Erin. I want you in the most primitive way I can take you. Fuck.”
Duncan’s grip tightened. “Yeah. Seeing another man’s hands on her inspires primitive emotions, doesn’t it?”
She and her husbands had developed a closeness that made sex an incredible, profoundly warm, and loving experience no matter how raw and hot it got.
This, though, was like nothing they’d ever experienced.
Their jealousy and anger added a desperation to Jared’s intense masculinity and to Duncan’s dark possessiveness and hunger, creating a sexual and domineering atmosphere that sent her senses reeling.
She bucked, fighting against the pleasure of Duncan’s finger against her clit. “Just take me, damn it!”
Jared withdrew his finger, groaning at her frustrated cry. “Behave.” He slapped her ass again, warming it even as Duncan removed his finger. “I want to put more lube inside you. I’m too fucking hungry for you, and it’s been a long time. Damn it, Duncan. Hold her!”