I sink my hands lower down her delicious body, gripping her ass tightly as my teeth drag along the column of her throat. “He can touch you…tasteyou… make you scream and beg… You can be ours, angel, but you were all mine first.”
Juniper groans and works her hands into my hair.
“So you’re willing to share?” she asks.
I push my thumbs beneath the waistband of her leggings and tug. “If that’s what you want,” I tell her.
“I think it’s what I want,” she manages. “I mean, I…”
She’s stammering as if she still needs permission, and I wonder who made her feel this way.
“Do you want me—” I slip one digit between her thighs, finding her soaking pussy already so swollen for me “—here?And him—” My middle finger slips between her cheeks to her other entrance, and she whimpers against my mouth, leg hiking around my waist. “—here?”
I pull back so I can memorize this look on her face. Surprise. Pleasure. Absolute desire. I can see her mind reeling as she imagines it—the three of us together, all at once.
“Fuck, yes,” she whispers.
“That’s my girl,” I breathe, sliding my fingers deliberately in and out of her. God, she’s soaking. “Fuck, Juniper.”
“Nick.”
I lean forward to kiss her nose. “No more talking about my brother right now. I get to have you all to myself.”
A glimpse of the smile on her lips catches my eye. It makes my own lips curl upward, makes my chest swell with a tight, warm feeling that makes it hard to breathe.
“Okay,” she manages.
Our mouths meet, and I shudder and melt.
Her kiss might cure every ailment I have ever and will ever feel.
I reach for the hem of her shirt and pull it over her head the second she grabs for mine. They’re discarded at the end of the couch, and fuck, her body is warm.
I bend when she wraps her arms around my neck, kiss her again, and grab her under her ass. A gasp leaves her at my grip. I love holding her like this. All of her full ass in my hands, her thick thighs clenched so tightly around my waist, her breasts and stomach flush to my chest and molded so perfectly against me…
I sit her on the couch and sink to my knees. My thumbs hook beneath the waist band of her leggings, and I tug them down,sucking on her tit as I do. God, I need hours to devour her the way I want to.Days, even. A never-ending stream of tasting and memorizing all the spaces.
She pulls my hair and brings me back to her lips, and I wrap my arm around her waist, pressing her into the couch. Her legs widen around my chest, her pussy gliding on my stomach. The wetness makes me curse into her mouth.
“Fucking gods, Juniper,” I say, nipping her bottom lip. I curl my arm under her thigh and hike it higher, her knee at my shoulder.
She releases my mouth and throws her head back into the couch, letting me suck down the front of her throat. Her pulse is racing, and it makes me grin. Her body rolls toward me as I continue down and down, taking my time with her tits before kissing the stretch marks on her lower stomach. My dick is already fucking hard and straining against these loose pants.
Shit, she’s beautiful.
And the moment I taste her, I nearly come myself.
I think I could have her for breakfast every day, for the rest of fucking eternity, and it still wouldn’t be enough. I’d still be desperate and yearning for her, always. And the noises? Fucking Nether hell, thenoises…
“Right there,right there—Oh, fuck, don’t stop.”
She moans and whimpers each time I bring her clit into my mouth, each time I suck on this perfect little bundle of nerves. She grabs one of the pillows and throws it over her face to scream into it, her body trembling already.
“You taste so fucking good, angel,” I say, teasing her. “Don’t hold back. I can feel you there.”
“Shit,Nick.”
She throws the pillow across the room, legs hiking further, back arching. I glance up to find the most erotic look on her face.Her mouth dropped, eyes scrunched. She’s stopped breathing, high-pitched whines leaving her as she reaches and reaches?—
