Sweet Seduction(43)

“Goddamn it, move!”

A low chuckle reverberated over her skin. Even his damn laugh was sexy. Low and husky. Where the hell was the other guy?

He leaned down and pressed a kiss between her shoulders, right along the ridge of her spine. Damn, that was a sensitive spot, and he felt good. So good. How could something so simple as a well-placed kiss turn her to butter?

Not content with that one little kiss, and not seeming inclined to accommodate her demand to move, he trailed his mouth lower, taking a line down the middle of her back, dragging that beard and his full lips over her skin.

His hands splayed out over her hips, his fingers wide and sprawling. Finally he moved, dragging his cock back, nearly withdrawing completely before sliding forward in one long, delicious thrust.

He stroked and petted her skin, soothing her, reassuring her that he wouldn’t take things too far. It was as if he spoke, because she knew, she knew he was holding a tight line of restraint.

And she had no choice but to play it his way in her current position.

He retreated again and then fed his cock into her ass inch by agonizing inch until once again he pressed firmly against her cheeks.

Full, so full. Stretched around his dick, pinned to the bed underneath his muscled body.

Then to her utter shock, he leaned down, slid his arms underneath her belly and lifted her up. He pulled her back, leaning as she sat on his cock, her back pressed solidly against his chest.

Her bottom rested on the tops of his thighs, and he scooted awkwardly toward the edge of the bed. He rolled slightly to his side, his cock still buried tight in her ass, each movement sending it deeper. She gasped, part in pleasure, part in pain as the fullness overwhelmed her.

When he attempted to move his legs, he slipped out. Before she could move back toward him, her other lover grasped her firmly around the waist and lifted her. Dear God, this man had to be strong. He’d lifted her as easily as a sack of potatoes, and she was no dainty lightweight.

He lowered her down, and the other man reached for her, curling his hands around her waist as they both lowered her onto his straining cock again.

When he missed, he hastily reached down to grab his erection and guide it into her ass.

Her upright position pressed all her weight downward so that no part of his cock wasn’t inside her. His arms came around her, holding her reassuringly. His hands palmed her breasts, rolling the tips between his fingers.

Gradually he roved downward, letting his palms glide over her belly and then lower, between her legs to her pussy. He fingered her gently, petting and stroking the sensitive folds, parting them and then delving into her wetness.

The other man grasped her legs just above her knees, and he spread her thighs, opening her further. Her first lover started to recline, holding her tightly against him as he lay back.

Holy hell. They were going to … Shit. Her brain and body went into overload. She trembled uncontrollably, her legs shaking, her mouth dry and her senses screaming for mercy.

Mercy, hell, she didn’t want any such thing.

He stepped between her parted legs, between the other guy’s parted legs. She’d sell her soul to be able to see them right now, but her imagination was going to have to suffice, and she’d never been accused of not having one.

Placing one hand on her belly just below where the other man’s hands cupped her breasts, he tucked his cock against her pussy and pushed.

Her body resisted the dual invasion, but he persisted, exerting steady pressure.

Tight. She was so incredibly tight with one cock buried in her ass. It made her pussy nearly inaccessible.

He pulled back after she flinched, and she heard the soft squeegee sound of the oil being squirted. A second later, he pressed against her pussy again, this time his passage eased by the slick liquid.

In one hard thrust, he was in to the hilt.

Fire burst and exploded around her. Thank God they both stopped, not moving even a centimeter as she fought the wicked thrill of having two cocks stuffed into her body.

Their hands glided over her body, so light and caring. It baffled her, this extreme care they took with her. To them she should have just been an easy lay, some chick who wanted a quick fuck, but they didn’t treat her like a piece of meat. Because of that, the experience … ah, the experience. It was grander, more exciting, more mind-blowing than she’d ever imagined.

She’d envisioned thirty minutes of sweaty sex, them humping her like dogs in heat then rolling off to be on their way. And she’d been okay with that. Originally. But damn if they hadn’t wooed her with their hands, their mouths, their tenderness.

Now she wanted everything they had to offer, all they wanted to give her. Whatever they wanted, she would give. She was theirs for as long as they wanted their sweet seduction to last.