Page 61 of Brave


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Kane snaps his eyes to mine when he feels my stare, a sultry little gasp frozen on his lips. Jace twists his head to follow his movement, eyes flaring with heat when he sees me. “You’re late. Get over here and get your cock out since you’re the one who got him all revved up,” he commands.

I’m crossing the room and stripping my shirt off before I can stop myself. “Me? What did I do?”

Jace pauses their movements by holding Kane’s hips snug against his. “What’d you say to me when you got here, gorgeous?”

Kane’s cheeks, already a slight pink from exertion, grow even pinker. “Blake said his cock doesn’t come out while he’s on the clock, and I’m tired of waiting.”

“Then he pushed me down on the couch and pulled my dick out. Didn’t you?” Jace loosely fists Kane’s cock and gives it a slow tug.

“Yes,” Kane moans, rocking forward into Jace’s grip.

“Now you’re caught up.” Jace smirks at me. “So, get your cock out and put it in his mouth, just like he wants.”

So much for no sex before conversation.

Kane lifts his baby blues to mine as his sultry little mouth opens up, and my pants drop to the floor as I place the tip of my cock on his lips. His eyes drift closed as his tongue darts out to swirl around the head, then takes me deeper with a contented groan.Fuck!

After watching them together, I’m not that far behind, and the feel of Kane’s warm, wet mouth sliding over my length has me instantly onedge. Running my fingers through the thick pink strands of his hair, I rock forward gently, careful not to cut off the air he needs to keep riding Jace.

“So sexy,” Jace murmurs as Kane resumes rolling his hips. “You look so beautiful between us, taking our cocks. We’re so fucking lucky we found you.”

I sneak a peek at Jace and find him watching, enthralled, as Kane’s lips slide over me. The bliss on his face, on Kane’s, nearly undoes me.I never want this moment to end.

Taking Kane’s hand from his shoulder, Jace guides it between my legs. “Play with his balls, sweetheart. Roll them around like this.” Ever the director, he guides Kane’s fingers with his own, returning his hand to his cock when he’s satisfied Kane has the motion down.

Jace’s chest heaves as he watches Kane swallow me, hungry eyes darting between his face and mine. My gaze is drawn to Jace’s lean abs, which contract with each plunge deep inside Kane’s hole. Kane moans around my cock and my head falls back as I soak up the feel of his tongue, slicking over my length.

Swallowing back the urge to let go, I lift my head to look at Kane, nearly losing it again when I see his eyelids flutter as he takes me deep, like sucking my cock gives him as much pleasure as it does me.

That’s so hot I nearly blurt out that I love him, but I figure it’s a pretty dick move to say that while someone’s literally sucking your dick.

“My bedroom.Now,” I choke.

Jace gives Kane a firm slap on the ass and lifts him off his cock, then the three of us practically sprint to the bed.

Kane

A cool shiver races up my spine despite the fact that I’m sandwiched between two warm bodies. Two hard, naked bodies, each with a rigid cock pressing against my flesh.

Hands roam over my shoulders, up my thighs, along my waist, between my legs. Reverent touches that both soothe and arouse me, making my body war with itself over contentment and impatience.

Calloused fingers caress my bare skin as soft lips nuzzle my neck, my ear, my mouth. Eyes closed, I rest my head against the body behind me—Jace—as my hands explore the one in front—Blake.

“Beautiful,” a voice rasps in my ear.

“So beautiful,” another echoes.

A hand clasps my chin, dragging it toward my shoulder. Warm lips cover mine, coaxing my mouth open. A tongue licks gently inside, teasing,tasting. Then another set of lips claims me as a low groan rumbles from behind, deep in Jace’s throat.

As if on cue, both men step closer, pressing flush against me. One firm cock rests against my lower back, another my stomach. Hips grind, trapping the rigid flesh between us. I want to take them in my hands, stroking my thumb over their velvety tips as I squeeze them in my fist, but we’re wedged so closely together I can’t get my arm between our bodies. Instead, I let my hands wander over two muscular thighs, marveling at how Blake’s hair can feel thick and coarse under my palm while Jace’s feels fine and soft.

Blake rocks against me before drawing back, his dick sliding lower on my stomach until he’s far enough away that it hovers parallel to the ground, full and thick. Then he wraps his fist around it and gives a firm tug as he aligns our crowns.

He’s barely touching me, the pressure so slight I’m not sure whether it’s real or imagined. Either way, pleasure ripples through me so violently my knees start to buckle, and only Jace’s body keeps me from sinking to the ground.

“Liked that, did you?” I feel Jace smile against my neck as his hand ghosts over my hip and settles on my ass. “Do it again, Blake.”

Firmer this time, Blake rubs the head of his cock over mine. The friction sends another jolt of ecstasy through my core as a cry mounts in my throat. Before I can utter a sound, another jolt hits me deep inside as Jace lightly probes my hole. I’m torn between chasing the friction on my cock and the pressure in my ass, both sensations so heavenly, I’m desperate to race to their conclusion.