He groaned and filled her sex with his tongue.
Sebastian got on one elbow and studied her quivering breasts. “May I, Delilah?”
“Please.”
His cheeks flushed. “Say that again.”
Another demanding—
Oh God, Asa was slipping his fingers inside her, sucking her clit into his mouth. “Please, Sebastian. Please.”
He didn’t wait for her to change her mind. He towered over her, his arms on either side of her as he pressed her breasts together roughly. “Fuck. They are perfect. So much perfection.” Lowering his mouth, he licked both nipples before taking one and then the other into his mouth.
Greedy. That was how she felt. How Sebastian felt as his fingers dug into her flesh. He was sucking so hard it almost hurt. It almost made her come. “Yes. Sebastian, God.”
Asa moaned against her and sped up his pace, one of his damp fingers slipping from her sex and pushing between the cheeks of her ass. “Fuck,” she screamed.
Both of them kissing her, touching her. Everywhere. The deep thrust of Asa’s tongue, the bite of Sebastian’s white teeth and a finger going deep…so deep—and she was coming. “Yes. Yes. Oh God!”
She lowered her hand to Asa’s head and lifted her hips, rocking them against his mouth as she came. He growled, drinking her in.
Sebastian had lifted his head and looked down to watch what she was doing. What was being done to her. Knowing he was watching just made the aftershock more intense. He was watching…
“Do you want to taste me?” she asked him. She wasn’t sure where the shameless vixen had come from, but the look on Sebastian’s face when he turned to her was worth it.
“Please, Delilah.”
She let go of Asa’s hair and slipped her fingers beneath his lips, coating them in her arousal. He let her. Thank God.
Delilah stroked her fingers across her breasts, leaving damp streaks that glistened in the dim light “Taste me,” she offered, panting.
He swore and lowered his head again, licking her skin and moaning as he got her taste on his tongue. “Yes,” he mumbled. “I want more, Delilah. I need more.”
Asa bit her thigh, getting her attention. “He needs more, my love. Should I let him make you come?”
My love. “Yes. Please, Asa. Let him.”
He dropped her thighs and climbed up beside her, kissing her lips as Sebastian stilled. “You heard her.”
With a lust-filled groan, Sebastian threw himself down on his back and tugged her body up until she was kneeling over his face with Asa holding onto her for balance. “Sebastian.”
He pulled her hips down and thrust his tongue inside her with a deep moan.
“He wants you, Del.” Asa moved closer to her and caressed her breasts. “All of you. Give it to him. Ride him, like this. Let him make you come. Let me see it.”
She reached out with one hand and pulled him closer, kissing him with all the powerful emotions raging through her. Asa parted his lips and let her taste herself on his tongue before tilting her head back and making her dizzy with the intensity of his kiss.
His kiss…Sebastian’s kiss.
Sebastian.
He made love the way he did everything else—with complete focus. Nothing else mattered. Nothing else existed. Only his tongue and her pussy. Only her arousal and his thirst. Only making her come.
“You like it, baby? Tell me. Do you like this fantasy?”
She rocked her hips helplessly, trusting Sebastian’s hands to guide her as she looked into Asa’s dark blue eyes. “I love it. I love you.”
“I know. What’s he doing? I want to hear you say it.”