She lifted herself against them, her h*ps writhing against the hold Cam had on them, trying to work more of that stroking, heated flesh deeper inside her.
He was licking her inside.
He was licking her. And Chase—diabolical, wicked Chase—with slickened fingers was probing at her rear, one finger entering, penetrating her easily as she strained to come. He thrusted with such gentleness that the movements were nearly lost amid the violent pleasure of Cam’s f**king tongue.
“I can’t. . .” Her head thrashed on Chase’s shoulder.
“So easy, sweetheart,” Chase whispered, his voice rough and filled with hunger. “Just take the pleasure.”
His finger slid free, pulled back, then slowly pressed in again. But this time, it was wilder, hotter. Not one finger but two, pressing inside her, easing into the untried channel as Cam licked and devoured.
She felt pleasure and streaks of pleasure-pain. She felt fiery fingers of sensation racing over her body, and lost her breath as Chase’s fingers spread inside her slowly, easily.
“Cam. Oh God. It’s too much.” She was fighting to hold on to her sanity. Just a little sanity was all she was asking them to leave her. Just a tiny bit.
But it wasn’t happening. His tongue pushed hard and deep, retreated then pushed forcefully inside her once again, and nearly had her orgasming as he licked. Chase’s fingers slid free, pressed forward, the width thicker, her hold on him tighter; they worked inside her rear with the gentlest movements—experienced, knowing.
He knew how to do this. This wasn’t a man just along for the ride. He knew what the hell he was doing and how to do it. How to counter each touch, each stroke Cam gave, how to blend pleasure and pain until there was no thought, not so much as one thought of hesitation inside her.
“I have you. I’ll hold you, Jaci.” Chase bit at her shoulder, his voice thick now, the feel of his bared c**k at her lower back.
They were undressed? She blinked down at Cam to see his shirt gone, his pants undone. One hand held her hip, the other his cock. And it was too wicked. The sight of it was too much to bear. In that moment, she admitted, sanity was long long gone.
4
She came on his tongue. Cam felt her pu**y twitch, convulse, then sweeter than sweet, soft, heated cream slid over his tongue and gave him another addiction. Something else about her to crave. The taste of her release, like nectar, subtle and creamy, destroying his senses.
He’d be damned if he was going to come in his own hand this time. Nor was he going to take her standing up, as though this were all he needed from her. It wasn’t. Not in any way.
He lifted her leg from his shoulder, aware of Chase slowly easing his fingers from that sweet ass.
She was weak between them, staring back at him with something resembling shock.
“Come here, baby.” She was his.
He picked her up in his arms and moved to the open doorway of the bedroom.
The bed was pulled back, but Chase moved ahead of him, stripped the bed, and laid the tube of lubrication Cam had handed him earlier on the table by the bed.
Hell, yes, he had come prepared. He wanted all of her. Tonight, she would be taken in ways she couldn’t have imagined.
Laying her on the bed, Cam came down over her, taking another of those hot, destructive kisses of hers. The feel of it sank into him. Her arms wrapping around his neck as he moved until they were lying on their sides, one leg lying atop his, opening her, revealing her to the man behind her.
He wanted this to be so easy for her. This first time, like this, with both of them. He wanted the full extent of pleasure for her.
Jaci felt them, almost as though Chase were an extension of Cam, moving around her. Cam’s chest against her hand as he kissed her, his hair in her fingers as she fought for something to hold onto.
And behind her was Chase.
She whimpered against Cam’s kiss as she felt hard, calloused hands part the cheeks of her rear and a second later, Chase’s tongue.
He licked her from her pu**y to her rear entrance. Flickered his tongue over the tightly clenched entrance there, then pressed against it.
Her leg was lifted against Cam’s thigh, his c**k pressed into her stomach as he held her to him.
She screamed into his kiss. She bit at his lips. Wild, furious pleasure tore through her and she drove herself back on the invasive tongue.
She needed. Oh God, she couldn’t believe she needed this. Not this. Not something wild and deep inside that narrow channel that should never know touch. That could never take the thick width of a man’s cock.
“Easy,” Cam groaned against her lips. “Look at me, Jaci. Just look at me, baby.”
She forced her eyes open.
“Cam.” She was frightened, exhilarated. She was burning inside and didn’t know how to pull back, how to control the intensity of pleasure.
Behind her, Chase drove his tongue inside that rear opening as Cam had driven his fingers into her slick pu**y. Her nails bit into Cam’s shoulder and she couldn’t help pressing back, lifting her leg higher along Cam’s, opening herself farther.
“Don’t stop.” He was stopping. Chase was pulling away as Cam held her head in place rather than allowing her to turn to Chase. “Don’t let him stop.”
He was laying down behind her, spooning around her as they moved her legs, pressing her back, and she felt the head of Chase’s sheathed c**k against that tiny opening.
She fought to swallow, to think. She had to think about this, didn’t she?
“Oh God. Oh God, Cam,” she cried out for him as she felt the slow, so tender penetration. “Cam help me.”
His lips covered hers again. His fingers slid into the drenched folds of her pu**y, and a hard hand, whose she didn’t know, lifted her leg higher.
Chase worked his erection inside her slowly. Pressing, penetrating then retreating, taking her in slow measured strokes until she was screaming in abandon against Cam’s lips and she felt that final, firm push that lodged the thick, heavy length of flesh inside her.
“Fucking perfect,” Chase groaned. “So sweet and tight. Tight as a dream.”
Cam’s lips lifted from hers. Behind her, lodged to the hilt inside the too snug depths of her rear, Chase shifted, dragging a moan from her as she was turned slightly, her leg lifted farther, leaving the aching flesh of her pu**y vulnerable.
“Hold onto me, baby.” Cam moved beside her, pressed closer, and tucked the head of his c**k into her pu**y.