wanted to come.
But she wanted to please him more. So Morgan tensed, trying to push out sensation,
to stop her body’s headlong rush to satisfaction.
“Hold on, doll,” Deke encouraged.
She raised her eyes to his, pleading, needing. He just shook his head, those blue eyes
promising more—much more…later.
She railed, whimpered. God, the erotic edge of pleasurepain had never been so
overpowering.
Behind her, Jack gripped her hips as he pounded into her with jackhammer strokes
that had her weak-kneed and mewling. The drumbeat of desire pulsed in her clit as he
continued to ramp her up and up.
Then he swelled, stiffened. And with a savage shout and a last brutal thrust, Jack
came, long and hard and powerfully.
Morgan didn’t. Though denying herself had her tense as hell and crying out. God,
she’d almost rather tear the top off of her head and pour acid inside. The ache was eating
her up. So hot. So damn achy. Tears stung her eyes. This couldn’t go on…
Jack withdrew from her body and tore off his condom with a satisfied smile. Bastard!
He just left her here to burn alive.
She glared, making plans to skewer him alive, string him up by his balls. This was her
fantasy, and nowhere in it did she go without orgasm!
“Wow,” Deke commented.
“Fiery, isn’t she?”
“Stop talking about me as if I’m not here! You two put me in this…state.”
“We’ll fix you,” Jack assured.
“When? Next month isn’t good enough. Even five minutes from now is too long to
wait.”
Morgan jerked against her bonds, frustration eating at her. But she couldn’t do
anything, especially touch her own clit. Having two pairs of hot male eyes devouring her
was only making her hotter, expanding the never-ending need.
“Get on the bed.”
Jack’s deep voice pinged in the air, telling her he wouldn’t tolerate any more of her
outbursts It was on the tip of her tongue to tell him to fuck himself…but ultimately, she
couldn’t disobey. Not when he spoke like that. Not knowing the way she longed to please
him. The submissive in her relented, needing to bow to his stronger presence and give
herself into his care.
She trusted that he would give her what she needed.
Morgan approached the bed, uncertain exactly how he wanted her. Jack didn’t let her
flounder, but helped her onto her knees—straddling Deke as he lay back with a grin. His
searing blue gaze was fixed on the wet curls between her legs, and already his cock stood
like a stone column against his belly.
Please, please don’t let them want her to fuck Deke without coming.
On her knees, Jack urged her up Deke’s body, past his thighs and to his hips. But he
didn’t stop. He kept pushing her up and up, past Deke’s abs and chest. Then the blond
hulk himself lifted her, settling her knees on either side of his head.
“I’ve got to get my mouth on this pussy,” he groaned.
He dove into her like a man possessed, tongue spearing at her drenched channel,
then lashing at her clit. Morgan gasped at the shocking burst of sensation. Any cooldown
she’d achieved in the last three minutes evaporated at the first touch of Deke’s mouth.
She squirmed, trying to find relief from the sweet torture of his teeth gently nibbling her.
He wasn’t about to allow that. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her thighs anchoring
her in place.
Morgan might be on top, but Deke was completely in control.
“You look so damn sexy,” Jack rumbled in her ear from behind her, his voice thick
with desire. “I can’t wait until we’re both fucking you and you wash us in your cream as
you come.”
Both fucking her? God, yes. Jack understood what she craved. And he’d give it to her.
She hoped before she expired from unfulfilled need.
Jack fiddled with the locks at her sides, and suddenly her wrists were free—just in
time for Deke to suck her clit into his mouth and nearly send her rocketing into the
stratosphere. Nearly. But he didn’t let her go yet.
“Can I come?” She turned pleading eyes on Jack as he bent to retrieve new items
from his bag of tricks. “Please.”
“Not yet. I’ll tell you, cher.”
“I can’t stop…” she panted, gasping for her next breath. “It’s too…”
“You can. You will,” Jack demanded.
A fresh coat of perspiration glazed her skin. A new jab of lust sizzled inside her
pussy. The same whimper that failed to move Jack before failed to move him now.
Damn him! She was barely hanging on here… Her folds felt swollen to four times the
normal size, and still Deke kept bringing the heat, the pleasure, leaving her just on the