“And you're the man to do it?”
“Absolutely. Right here in this hallway.”
She thought I was all talk. Hell, no. She needed to come on my face. That would take the edge off. She looked around, but we were definitely alone. “Here? No way. I don't do stuff like that.”
“That is fucking obvious.”
“You might know what you're doing in a courtroom, but this?” She waved her hand between the two of us, although I didn't give her much room to do so. “You might need to pull out a text book or something. It isn't working.”
Not working? I bet her panties were soaked. I was going to find out, because while she might like to be in charge, it wasn't going to happen.
“I warned you, doll. Don't push my buttons because I'm going to push yours.” I slipped one hand down between her legs and I could feel the heat of her through her skirt and panties. Yeah, her panties were soaked. “I'm going to push this button… right here.”
I tapped at her hard little clit and she gasped.
“I hate you,” she said, her voice breathy.
“Is that so? Your pussy seems to like me just fine.”
She rocked her hips into my palm and begged. “Please.”
“That's my girl,” I murmured, leaning into the task before me.
CHAPTER FOUR
Now
CATHERINE
“Oh my God.” As the orgasm wore off and reality returned, I hastily pushed down at my skirt as Sam rose to his feet. Using the back of his hand, he wiped his mouth, which was, oh, wet from my arousal. He'd made me come with just his tongue, well, and his cousin's attentive kisses, the rough brush of Jack's whiskers, his dirty, filthy words he whispered in my ear. My pussy still quivered with little aftershocks of pleasure.
Standing—no, looming—before me were two gorgeous men who, together, gave me the best orgasm of my life. Oh. My. God.
They were both grinning, of course. Assholes.
It was completely unlike me to allow a guy to drag me to a back corner of a bar and then go down on me. Yeah, that had never happened before. I'd never even fantasized about it before. I would now, for the rest of my life. I didn't even like Sam, but he was so fucking hot and he somehow made me crazy. Crazy in lust.
“I liked swallowing the sounds of your pleasure, sweetheart,” Jack said, voice cocky.
I felt my cheeks heat and it wasn't from coming all over Sam's face. I couldn't meet his gaze. I knew he was staring at me. I felt it.
When he'd come upon us, he hadn't been upset catching me in such a compromising situation. No, he hadn't even been upset with his cousin. He'd been eager to join in. Join in! With his relaxed stance, one shoulder against the wall, I had no idea how long he'd been watching Sam lick me, how long he'd seen me tugging and pulling on Sam's hair to get him to move right where I wanted him. I'd been too far gone to care that he'd come over and joined in. And when he'd kissed me, oh shit. I'd never come like that before.
Sam elbowed him as he ran his tongue over his lower lip. “I did all the work.”
“Yeah, and you got to taste her pussy,” Jack grumbled.
Sam grinned. “Damn straight.”
“You're cousins?” They looked nothing alike. Sure, they were both big, but that was where the comparison ended. Jack was fair while Sam was dark. Jack seemed lighthearted and Sam was the serious one. The rancher and the lawyer.
“You got it. Our fathers are brothers,” Sam said. He lifted his chin toward me. “And you're Airplane Girl. Jack told me all about you. Except that Airplane Girl is really Katie Andrews.”
“Katie Andrews who used to come from New York to visit… ah, it all makes sense now,” Jack replied, running his fingers over his jaw. I could hear the rasp of his whiskers even over the muted bar music. “I wanted to find you and introduce you to Sam, Catherine, but we're all well acquainted now.”
My hands came up and covered my eyes. “I… I can't believe I just did that.”
Sam took a step closer, dropped his voice to a dark whisper. “What? Come all over my face?”