He eased over her, keeping his weight off her as he lowered his mouth to hers. Unlike their first kiss, this one was sweet, tender, his lips brushing over hers as his tongue peeked between his lips to find the seam in hers. He caressed her cheek then let his hand fall to her nipple. Dipping his head, he drew her nipple into his mouth. He watched her as she followed his tongue, flicking over her nipple before it disappeared and he took her pebbled bud between his teeth. His bite wasn’t hard but just enough to give her a quick stab of delightful pain. She wished she’d thought to nibble on the tip of his cock.
He treasured her breasts, fondling them gently at first then rougher as he tensed, his desire showing on his face. He traveled his way down her body, starting at the hollow between her breasts then over her stomach to the smooth area of skin below. She gasped and kept her eyes on him as he lowered his body between her legs.
“Spread your legs.”
She did and took her breasts in her hands. Lifting her head, she saw the bright blue eyes, the devilish glint in them as he pushed apart her folds and pressed his mouth to her pussy. She jerked, the orgasm catching her unprepared for its intensity. Throwing her head side to side, she clenched her breasts as though holding on to them would keep her from flying through the air.
Blane lavished her pussy, sliding his tongue over every inch of her slick folds and tight clit. Sucking then licking, he tugged her legs over his shoulders and grabbed her where her legs met her torso.
If she hadn’t realized it before, she did now. Somehow, and in some way she couldn’t explain, she knew she’d found the men she was meant to spend her life with. The only thing better than having Blane between her legs would be having Blane on one side of her and Reese on the other side. She vowed she’d have them next to her soon.
Keeping his mouth on her clit, he drove two fingers into her pussy. She squirmed as her pussy walls closed around him. He finger-fucked her, the lashes his tongue made across her clit keeping pace with the thrusts of his fingers. In and out he pushed, using his fingers to find the special spot. She cried out, her release rushing through her again.
“Blane. Fuck me. Now.”
“Like I said before, damn but you’re a greedy little thing. But I like a greedy woman as long as she’s greedy in bed.” His blue eyes were flecked with amber.
Going to his knees, he yanked her to him and positioned her legs over his arms. He pressed his cock to her pussy, and she wiggled, trying to draw him inside. Grounding her teeth together, she growled her frustration and reached for him but fell short.
“Damn it, Blane. Give it to me.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He drove into her, hard and fast.
His cock was huge, filling her all the way to her end. She cried out, throwing her head back and arching up to tempt him with her bouncing breasts. He took her temptation and latched onto her nipple as he pounded into her.
“You’re so big,” she panted.
He grinned and kept moving inside her. The muscles flexed in his arms and across his chest, and she longed to spread her fingers over the rock-hard expanse. But it was everything she could do to push against him and rotate her hips to give him more pleasure.
He held her legs, keeping her to him even as his thrusts pushed her toward the head of the bed. He was powerful, controlling, everything she’d ever wanted in a man.
She clasped the bedcover and ground against him. He groaned and increased his speed, shoving into her faster, harder as he covered her other breast with his hand. The bed rocked underneath them as they slammed into each other.
She cried out his name as he struck her sweet spot again, sending the fire of her orgasm flaming through her body. Spasms overwhelmed her as her body seemed like it would rip apart. She closed her eyes and saw the swirling mists in the darkness, but she held on, not wanting to miss any second of her climax. Blane thrust into her one last time, paused, then, with a groan, roared his release. His body shook as he made short completing jabs until he slumped over her.
Throwing an arm over her, he scooted to lie beside her. “That was incredible.”
“Good. Then we’ll call it even.”
He lifted his head to frown at her. “Even?”
“Yeah. You did the spaghetti, and I just did you. So now we’re even.”
He shook his head, his amber-flecked eyes dancing. “Nope. Sorry. You’re still going to owe me.”
“How do you figure?”
He pressed a finger to her lips, grazing it from side to side before putting his lips to hers in a tender kiss. “I brought dessert.”
Chapter Six
“You told her then she slept with you anyway?” Reese didn’t know whether to rough his brother up or laugh his head off.