How could they do this? Make each other laugh when they felt like this?
You know each other. Already love each other. All the things lovers must learn, you know, except for this. The sweet icing on top of an already delicious cake. And you are delicious, in case you were wondering.
At Stax’s words, she slid off Liam’s glasses and set them on the bedside table. “That’s the only help I can give you. You’re just going to have to work harder, Cookie. Touch me and think of England.”
“Smartass.” Her giggle turned into a moan when he squeezed both her breasts together, sucking each nipple into his mouth in turn.
“I’ll never get enough of these,” he muttered, sucking hard on her flesh. “I want to get them alone and do dirty, dirty things to them. Oil them up and slide between them.”
“Later,” she whispered, and he groaned, pressing his erection against her thigh. She shivered. “But that’s definitely happening.”
He looked broodingly down at them, his rough fingers doing things to her nipples she could feel all over her body. “What is it?”
“If you want this to stop, all you have to do is say the word.”
She felt a moment of panic. “I don’t. I swear. I don’t want to stop, Liam.”
He nodded tightly, shifting his weight to the side and caressing her stomach. Lower. “Stax hasn’t been able to take his eyes off of you. Not that I can blame him. I think you should offer him a sample while I watch.”
Oh.
Her thighs pressed together in reaction and she looked over at the long-haired man whose eyes were practically glowing in the dim light. He’d somehow managed to take off his clothes without anyone noticing before mimicking Liam’s position beside her, placing her between them in a pose straight out of her dreams.
Dani cupped and lifted her breast, watching him lick his lips. “Don’t bite too hard.”
Coyote man.
His laugh was a puff of sweet air against her nipple. “There are two hungry beasts in bed with you, but you have both of us tamed, sweet girl. Liam may be directing me tonight, but you have all the power here.”
He opened his mouth over her breast and sucked. Hard and with enough of a bite to have her arching her back.
“Yes, like that.”
She moaned when Liam’s fingers reached her clit and slipped through her arousal. “He’s right. You’ve got the power, Dani. Can you feel how hard you’re making him? Making the both of us?”
She could. Liam was hot and thick and demanding. Stax was long and just as stiff as he shifted closer, still sucking and nipping in a way that had her shifting restlessly.
“You need to come again, Shortbread?” Liam murmured against her temple. “Let me help.”
Two fingers filled her sex and she gasped. “Oh God, that feels good.”
“I know,” he rasped. “Spread your legs so I can get you ready for me.”
She did as he asked, the move pressing her thighs firmly against their erections, causing each of them to groan. Dani cupped the back of Stax’s head with one hand, the other caressing Liam’s strong forearm. “Don’t stop.”
Liam’s laugh was a pained sound as he sped up his thrusts, her hips lifting to meet them, begging for more. “As if I could. You’re soaking my hand, but you want more, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Let’s give her more,” Liam snarled, lowering his head down to her breast as Stax skimmed her clit with teasing touches.
Both of them?
When his finger joined Liam’s inside her, Dani couldn’t hold back her shout of surprise. “Oh my God.”
Two men. Two mouths on her breasts. Two hands between her legs. Three thick fingers fucking her, stretching her impossibly wide.
Stax curled his finger and rubbed something inside her that nearly levitated her off the bed as she came. “Holy shit, Liam. Stax. Oh fuck.”
Her body was vibrating like a tuning fork. She was coming and they weren’t slowing down.
Again. More.
Stax slipped his finger out of her and slid it lower. She could feel him spreading her arousal between the cheeks of her ass. Was he?
“Are you?” she gasped.
Liam lifted his head, his fingers slowing, but not stopping. “Did I say yes to that?”
Stax wasn’t trying to look playful anymore. He looked hungry. “She’s curious and all you can think about is how she tastes. That’s all I want from her. From you. A taste of my own.”
She watched her usually laid-back friend bare his teeth. “This isn’t about what you want.”
“I want,” Dani, managed to catch her breath enough to speak up. “I think I—Liam, I want your mouth on me.”
He looked up, blue eyes on fire. “Both of us?”
She licked her lips. “Can I taste you too? I’ve thought about it. Wanted it.”
He closed his eyes and shuddered. “We might need to save that for another time, sweetheart.”