With a coy smile, she wrapped her hands around the sides of his chest. He struggled not to shiver as she caressed her way lower. He kissed her again, then backed off as he felt Cooper moving in behind Alea, his arms around her waist.
"Is this okay?" Cooper asked, pushing her hair to the side so he could kiss her neck.
"It's wonderful." One of Alea's hands trailed back and found Cooper's hip.
She was no longer the woman who flinched every time one of them touched her. Landon had started to think that crashing and finding this island was the best thing that could have happened to them. If they had been in Sydney, they would never have made this much progress with her so quickly. Tal and the others would have found her, and she would have had a million and one distractions. Even though she'd meant this trip to be a vacation, she would have had responsibilities and pressure.
Here, they had nothing to do except focus on each other.
Lan watched as Cooper turned her head slightly and covered her lips with his own. It was hot to watch his buddy kiss their girl. Cooper's hands cupped her breasts and offered them up to Lan. Yeah, he would take those. He got to his knees and licked at one nipple. Firm and ripe, he traced the areola with the tip of his tongue. Alea whimpered a little and thrust her breasts out, begging for more.
A succulent scent wafted up. Her arousal. Sweet and exotically spicy. She wanted him. Them.
He sucked at her nipples, drawing the first one into his mouth before moving to the second and suckling with abandon.
He let his fingers drift lower, slipping across her mound and splitting her labia. She was wet, a soft, sweet heat he couldn't wait to sink into, but he would have to because she wasn't a quick lay. No. He was going to let her take all the time she needed.
He bent over and stuck his nose right into her pussy.
"Doesn't she smell good?" Cooper murmured.
Lan looked up, and Cooper was twisting Alea's nipples. She was writhing in his hold, but it was a sweet little torture. There was no fear at all in her eyes.
"She smells perfect. I bet she tastes even better."
Alea's hips rolled and a gaspy little moan came out of her mouth. "Oh, god. Please. Please touch me, Lan."
He didn't think for a second that she wanted him to touch her with his fingers. No way. He ran the flat of his tongue right between her swollen folds, gathering the cream of her arousal. Oh, he'd been so right. She tasted sweet and tangy. He sucked her into his mouth and then licked a line up to her clit. That little pink jewel was pouting and begging for attention.
"Lan, please," Alea said.
She'd been interrupted with Cooper and hadn't gotten to come. In fact, she'd very likely never really orgasmed. She'd known violence, but she didn't know how much ecstasy another's touch could bring. Landon intended to show her. It was the most important thing he'd ever done. He leaned in, set his mouth on her again, and focused on showing her pleasure.
Chapter Nine
Alea's legs were disintegrating under her as pleasure seeped in and made her boneless. She would have fallen to the ground while Landon feasted on her pussy if not for Cooper wrapping her in his strong arms. Just days ago she would have felt caged and utterly terrified. But he embraced her, rather than trapped her. His touch was filled with affection. Cooper wouldn't hurt her.
If she needed him to, he would release her instantly.
But that was the last thing she wanted now. Cooper held her to allow Landon to have his sweet way with her pussy. Alea glanced down her body at his sandy blond head moving between her legs, tilting to get deeper as he licked, sucked, and laved until she felt like she was in a pleasure-induced haze.
"Lay her down," Landon commanded.
Cooper positioned her in the grass before she could protest. No! She wasn't ready for this part to be over yet.
"Spread those legs, baby," Cooper whispered into her ear as he sat and cradled her head against his chest. "Lan wants more of you. Give him your pussy."
Lan didn't wait for her to comply. He grabbed her ankles and forced her legs wide, then slithered to his belly between them. Alea sighed with relief that he simply wanted her in a different position. The minute she felt his tongue push through her slick, sensitive folds again, she understood why. He speared his tongue inside her, and the velvety hot invasion had her squirming, arching, crying out.
"Be still, Lea," Coop warned. "Let him have his way."
Cooper squeezed her nipples again, pinching and plucking. A hot flare darted down her body, straight to her clit. She pushed her hips up at Lan.