Slow enough that I can count the beats of my heart under each breath, Sterling presses closer, kissing my top lip, then my lower, the pressure dizzyingly gentle.I fist my hands at my sides, silently urging him for more.
He doesn’t obey.
No, he knows how much I want him, and he’s making me wait for it.
Anticipation stretches out, to the point of breaking; I’m shaking with the need to get his mouth on me.Just when I can’t take it anymore, when I’m gearing up to stop following orders and fuckingmove,he finally kisses me.
His mouth is perfect, soft, insistent, and—oh God, his tongue.Eager.Demanding.I already want to do it again, and we haven’t even stopped yet.
“I want …”
He drags his lips along my cheek.“What do you want?Tell me.”
Both of them.Everything.
“I want to watch,” I whisper.
Sterling follows my gaze to Lucky and reaches up to gather his hair in his hand.“Is this what you want?”He dives back in, kissing him roughly, and Lucky groans into it.
Yes.
Sterling nips at his ear.“She likes those sounds you’re making.”
“I can see that,” Lucky says, his head tipped back from the grip Sterling has on his hair.
“Let’s show her what you’re really good at.”
“Fuck yes,” he answers, his voice ragged, then groans when Sterling bites a mark on his neck.
“On your knees,” he commands, already pushing Lachlan to the ground, never loosening his tight hold.
Lucky drops.The muscles in his neck strain as his head is tipped back, his eyes dark and hungry.He licks his lips.
“Good.Now open that gorgeous mouth for me,” Sterling growls, and the answering moan rumbles through my bones.
Fuck, all my dreams will look like this.
There’s no teasing, no preamble, just Lucky pulling Sterling’s cock free from his pants and leaning in.He doesn’t stop until he’s taken it all.
“Fuck, Lucky, just like that,” Sterling moans.“You’re as perfect as I remember.”
Lucky pulls back until just the thick red tip is sitting on his tongue.“Missed this taste, love.”He laps at the head, teasing it before sinking back down.
Sterling’s grip is tight in his hair.“Ten years, I’ve been dreaming of these lips.”He holds Lucky still as he thrusts into the heat of his mouth.
With his free hand, Sterling pulls me back in, kissing me.“Is this what you wanted?”
I nod.
“Yeah?”Sterling nips at my ear, and it goes straight to my clit.“I bet you’re dripping.You like watching me fuck his face, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whimper.
“I know.”Sterling licks deep into my mouth as he pumps his hips.“He likes it too.Don’t you, Lucky?”
Lucky moans.
When I look down, I see how right Sterling was—Lucky is beautiful like this.His lips stretch around Sterling’s long, hard cock, slick with saliva and pre-cum.Tears coat Lucky’s lashes.And the sounds he’s making … my God.Moaning like he’s getting paid to.Choking a little every time Sterling hits the back of his throat and then taking him deeper.
