“Can he, Chloe?”Jesse pushed his hands down, down, over her belly and beyond, to lay them on her spread thighs, his long fingers just teasing the edges of her labia.“Can he taste you?”
Holy shit, this was the hottest moment of her life.It was the hottest moment of anyone’s life.“Yes.”
Knox’s rumble of—relief?Approval?—was nearly drowned out by Jesse’s next words.“Can I help him, Chloe?”
She didn’t know how that was supposed to work—and really, Knox didn’t look like he needed help.But saying yes had gotten her this far, and if it ain’t broke… “Yes.”
“That’s my girl,” Jesse said softly.“Reach up, sweetheart, and wrap your arms around my neck.”
She obeyed instantly, uncurling her hands from his thighs and reaching back, linked them behind his neck.The position lifted her slightly, pushing her breasts out, making her hips arch.Both men murmured in approval, in desire, and though her body flushed with heat there was no embarrassment this time.
It was pure power.
“That’s it,” Jesse encouraged and dropped his head so his cheek rubbed against hers.“Now, I want you to watch Knox, okay?No matter what happens, watch him.Can you do that?”
She nodded.“Yes.”
“That’s my girl.Keep watching.And remember, anytime you need to slow down, or stop, or you get uncomfortable, you just let us know, okay, sweetheart?”
She turned her head to stare into his eyes, so close to hers.They were full of heat and need and promise, and the last of her lingering nerves faded away.“Okay.”
He smiled and rubbed his nose against hers in a surprisingly tender caress.“Watch.”
She turned to look into Knox’s eyes, so sharp, so fierce.The same promise that lived in Jesse’s eyes lived in his, solid and sure and, wanting to give him some of what he was giving her, she sent him a wicked smile.
“Are you waiting for an engraved invitation?”she asked and sent her hips in a slow, lazy roll.
He blinked, startled, then laughed, smooth as sin.“Sassy girl.”
“Lonely girl,” she said with a pout and added another hip wiggle.
“Can’t have that, can we, Jesse?”Knox drawled.
“No, sir,” Jesse said, laughter and lust rich in his voice.
“Do it,” Knox ordered.
Jesse moved his hands, sliding them inward along her thighs so he was touching her pussy.She caught her breath at the touch even as she blinked in confusion.She thought Knox was going to go down on her, so why was Jesse…?
Then her mouth dropped open in a surprised O, for she had her answer when Jesse peeled her labia back to lay her open for Knox’s mouth.
Who spared her one sly, wicked grin before diving in face first.
Chapter Ten
It was like being struck by lightning.Every muscle in her body went taut, vibrating like the plucked strings of a bow, and her mind, so delighted to be able to join in the clever byplay only moments before, was full of only one thought:oh, my God.
Jesse’s breathless laugh danced over her ear.“Watch Knox, Chloe.Remember, you have to watch him.If you don’t, he’ll stop.”
Stop?No, he couldn’t stop.She forced her eyes open, forced her head down, forced herself to focus on the man now feasting on her pussy like…shit, like a man who really loved eating pussy.
And he did.Helovedit.There was simply no other explanation for the way he was moaning and groaning and tonguing her cunt, his eyes half closed in delirious joy and his cheeks shiny with her juices.She’d never had her pussy eaten like this, like it was the most important thing in the world and nothing short of a nuclear bomb could make him stop.
And it felt fuckingamazing.
His tongue was everywhere, stabbing inside her and curling around her clit, stroking her labia and licking at the sensitive skin between pussy and anus.She squeaked when he did that, her hips shooting up off the couch at the shock of it, and he growled with feral delight and did it again, dipping down even lower to jab his tongue at the sensitive pucker of her asshole.
“Ohmigod,” she breathed, her eyes all but crossing at the sensation.Nobody had ever done that either, and it was unexpectedly, shockingly, spectacular.
