Page 54 of Breaking Out


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Her kiss with Reese ended with a gasp. “God, yes.Please.” Mati’s lips were swollen and wet, her glasses a bit fogged.

David smiled, charmed. “Should we take those off?”

She nodded and Reese gently pulled them off and put them aside on the bedside table. Face flushed and hair standing on end from Mati’s fingers, Reese looked debauched. His heavy-lidded gaze scanned over them, like he couldn’t see enough.

David remembered thinking that the flustered Reese he’d met in Chance’s waiting room might look the same when he was turned on. David had been wrong. It was that times a thousand. A kick to his solar plexus.

He was fuckinggorgeous.

And Mati…she was gorgeous, too, but it was more than that. Shewantedthem. She didn’t hide that or try to be coy. She let them see her desire with breathtaking honesty.

Reese stroked David’s stomach, fingers bumping over his abs. “God, hard as a rock,” he muttered.

David resisted pointing out his hand was about six inches above the part that was really hard as rock. He’d save the cheesy porn dialogue for another night.

Mati touched David’s cheek, pulling him closer. She licked into his mouth without so much as a peck first, and another wave of arousal crashed over him. He groaned when he saw how Reese watched them, his eyes flitting from grinding hips to meshed mouths to Reese’s hand skimming over David’s ribs.

“You’re both beautiful,” Reese said in a quiet voice.

His bright green eyes tracked David’s lips across Mati’s cheek and down to her jawline as he nipped bone and sucked skin and reveled in how it made her squirm.

There was something exquisitely arousing about being watched liked this. So carefully. So closely. Just as he hadn’t guessed he might be a voyeur, he’d never dreamed he’d be an exhibitionist. He had a lot to learn about himself, as well as them, it seemed.

Tugging the neckline of Mati’s gown to the side, David stretched it over her shoulders. Mati eagerly helped, wriggling until her arms were free and her chest was bared. She crossed her wrists above her head, shameless and magnificent as she put herself on display.

She was breathtaking, and quite possibly going to be thedeathof Reese. His mouth hung open, his breathing shallow and quick as he stared at Mati’s pale breasts.

David cupped one pale breast, lifting a dark-cherry nipple for Reese to suck between his paler pink lips. Reese kissed, nuzzled, and licked a path across her sternum to the other nipple, his tongue curling around the tight nub.

David ground his aching cock against Mati, feeling graceless and desperate. Christ, this kind of petting hadn’t gotten him so close since he’d been sixteen years old. Let alonewatchingit.

Mati arched her back, shoving her breast into Reese’s mouth, and gasped, “Harder.”

Reese screwed his eyes shut, his cheeks hollowing.

Humming with pleasure, she drew Reese’s hand to her other breast. He traced his fingers over her nipple, teasing it gently.

Mati groaned, frustrated. “Harder.”

Reese plucked her nipple with his fingertips and David chuckled at the face Mati made, adorably turned on and annoyed.

He laughed outright when she pinched Reese on the ribs.

His mouth left her breast with a pop and he gaped at her. She pinched him again, the skin turning red. Reese’s eyes narrowed and he pinched her nipple, equally hard.

Mati jerked when the sensitive nub slipped free of Reese’s grip. “Yes, like that.”

Reese’s eyebrows went up—so did David’s, because that looked like it would hurt—but he did it again. The third time, she licked her lips and dragged his head back down to her other breast.

Mati cried out. Reese was apparently a quick learner.

David slid his hands over them while Mati’s hip rubbed his cock again and again. Getting his briefs off was becoming imperative, the cotton burning along his sensitive skin.

Reese turned his attention to Mati’s other breast and she groaned, one hand scrabbling for David’s shoulder. David captured it and sucked two of her fingers into his mouth, watching the flush on her face spread down her neck and across her chest.

She drew her leg up, trying to get closer, but he stilled her with a hand on her belly.

“Why not?” she whined.