He sucked in a breath, nostrils flaring. “It’s driving me insane.”
“I think our little girl is wet for us. Don’t you?”
Heavenly whimpered, the sound high-pitched and desperate.
Beck answered into Seth’s silence. “I’ll check.”
Seth grunted his approval while continuing to lave, bite, and suck her nipples—back and forth.
The surgeon secured her wrists at the small of her back in one hand, then snaked the other around her waist and parted her legs with his feet. “No coming.”
The scent of Heavenly’s arousal perfumed the air, sharper and stronger than before. It filled Seth’s head, seared his senses, and fucked with his sanity.
He knew the instant Beck slid his fingers between her folds by the way Heavenly cried out and bucked her hips.
“Mmm,” Beck moaned. “She’s hot and slick. Dripping.”
Seth wrenched from her nipple and stared down her body with wild eyes. The sight of the surgeon’s glistening fingers rooting in her saturated pussy nearly dismantled him.
As if reading his mind, Beck slowly withdrew his fingers. Heavenly mewled pitifully as the surgeon lifted his digits toward Seth’s lips, her drugging scent hanging between them.
“Taste?” Beck taunted.
Seth didn’t care where her flavor came from. He needed it now.
He gripped Beck’s wrist and plunged the man’s fingers in his mouth. Her warm spice ignited his taste buds.
And the last of his patience tapped out.
With a feral roar, he seized her lips, swallowing her gasp before tumbling her to the bed. He followed her down, never breaking the kiss. Beneath him, she writhed, jacking up his primal need. No doubt, her pussy was swollen and pink, desperate to be filled.
Heavenly spread her legs. Blood slammed into his cock. Urgency screamed through his system.
He stared into her eyes as he yanked down his zipper and tore off his pants.
Beside him, Beck kicked out of his sweats. Seth barely noticed. He was too busy hovering over Heavenly like a predator claiming his prey.
His heart pounded as he gripped his aching cock and aligned it against her slick folds. The moment was here, and he burned as he wedged his swollen crest into her tight slit. A feral groan ripped from his chest.
“How good does she feel?” Beck pinched and plucked her sensitive nipples.
“So. Fucking. Good.” Seth groaned, eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head as he sank deep into her. “Holy shit.”
“Yeah?” Beck drawled, watching intently.
“Jesus, she’s so fucking tight around me. I can feel…” Seth shuddered as he railed her with one insistent stroke after another, like he’d never get enough. “She’s killing me. Hot. Slick. Soft.” He withdrew, then slammed inside her once more as he laved his way up her neck. “God, the way she smells…”
“Sweet?”
“Fuck, yes.” He gripped the headboard and spread her legs wider with his knees before driving inside her faster and harder than ever. “I can’t. Stop. Fucking. Her.”
Under him, Heavenly surrendered every part of herself. It nearly destroyed his carefully constructed restraint.
She tightened her thighs around his hips. Her keening cries filled his ears. Seth’s rhythm grew more urgent…more demanding. Heavenly lifted her hips to meet every driving thrust. Electric need skipped down his spine.
“That’s hot,” Beck muttered thickly. “Fuck, yes… Pound her. Come deep inside her. Don’t hold back.”
“You’re not helping,” Seth bit out.
