He slips one slender hand into her underwear, and she licks her lips.
I look back at her breasts, and I go back to sucking while Harper fingers her from behind.
She’s flushed with desire by the time I’m ready to move on from her breasts.
Harper’s hand is probably covered in her juices, but he hasn’t made her come.
It’s not his fault. He’s never been with a woman before.
I’ll have to show him how to please her.
“The rest of your clothes need to go,” I tell her, picking her up as I stand and setting her down in front of me. “You can help me with mine first, if you …”
Oh, she definitely wants to …
Chapter One-Hundred-Six
Robin
Jay’s body is too impressive not to take a closer look at while I’m undoing his belt. He’s a little bigger, all over, than Falcon, and he has tattoos all over his arms and hands.
The violin on his right arm seems like a reference to Harper, but he also has thick black lines that seem more random or chaotic. There’s a tattoo of a bird that could be a Falcon on his left arm, and there are more random chaotic lines.
I unbutton his jeans and push them down, letting them fall around his ankles, before I send his boxer shorts to join them on the floor.
His cock is almost as big as Falcon’s, and that alone makes my body clench.
Thinking about what Shayne and Falcon had to do to get me ready for Falcon’s cock, I can’t help wondering what kind of solution these two might cook up for me.
“What are you thinking?” Jay asks, his tone curious.
I push my jeans and panties to the ground and step out of them.
“I was just wondering how you might get me warmed up for you.”
He grins. “You seem pretty warmed up to me.”
“Do I?” I ask, putting my arms around his neck.
“Definitely,” he murmurs, kissing me briefly. “But I’m more than willing to check that before I pull you down onto my dick.”
His hands move down my back, clutching my ass cheeks and pulling them up, and apart.
“Check how wet our woman is, Harp.”
I gasp out a breath as Harper’s tongue rolls over my pussy from behind.
“Could be wetter,” he muses, before he sucks my lips into his mouth and probes my entrance with his tongue. “Mm.”
He licks me for a while, tonguing my pussy and sucking on my lips, then he moves back.
Jay puts my feet back on the ground, and gazes back at me.
“Warm up on Harper.”
“On?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.
“On,” he confirms.
