And then she felt it. He coated her rosebud with lube. It was cool and soothing. She clenched, expecting him to push a finger inside her. He growled, moving her knee to the side, and in an instant his tongue was over her clit.
“Oh, oh.” She fisted his hands in his hair, relaxing into the bed as his tongue tortured her with strokes of lightning. He brushed over her velvet folds, sucking on her clit. As she rose her hips closer to his face she realized she had exposed more of her backside than she meant to.
He thrust the cold metal into her ass. It slid into the tight ring of muscle as if that was its home.
“Oh shit,” she sighed. It felt incredible. “Oh God.” Waves of pleasure shot through her backside. Nothing had ever filled her like this. She was being stretched and tested. Electric tingles took over her body.
And then he was relentless. His tongue and mouth covered her pussy. He sucked hard, thrusting his tongue in her entrance. The plug inside her ass was driving her wild. There was so much pressure, but it was like an electric ring of pleasure firing fireworks from her forbidden zone to her core.
He licked, pushing her thighs wide so that her knees almost touched the mattress. She was open to
him like a butterfly.
“Oh I’m going to come. I can’t stop. I can’t…”
He growled.
And then she exploded. She felt the rush of heat between her legs. Jack lapped at her clit as he began to pull the plug and pump it in and out of her. She didn’t think she could take anymore, but she wanted it. She craved it. Hungered for more.
He fucked her harder with the plug as she struggled for gravity. Another orgasm hit her as his tongue lingered insider her pussy. The two sensations together were beautiful.
Slowly she came down from the last orgasm. She was panting. Her heart beat wildly. Jack slid the plug from her ass. She felt the softness of his lips on her breast, drawing a last lick over her nipple before he stood.
He strolled out of the room, closing the door.
Lily fell back on the bed.
He had said no commitments. He had said tonight was their interview. She didn’t need a clipboard with a list of checkpoints. These two sex gods had passed every test with flying colors. She didn’t have to give them an answer for a week.
She pulled her knees to her chest, feeling too weak from coming so hard that she knew if she tried to stand, she’d only end up crumpled on the floor in an exhausted heap of limbs.
She waited for someone to knock on the door. For Sawyer or Jack to call her name. After a long silence, she peeled herself from the bed and stumbled in the dark until she found her clothes. She dressed and slowly opened the door to her office.
It was empty. Instead of the men, she found a note on the desk.
One week. Let us give you that baby, L.
-J & -W
She held the paper between her fingers. She looked over her shoulder at the door she had walked through.
Could she do this? Could she be theirs? Could she sleep with two men? Could she finally have the family she always wanted?
Lily tried to steady herself. Her body still hadn’t cooled. She tucked the note in her bag with her laptop. She had to figure it out.
Thirteen
Sawyer
He stood next to Jack in the elevator. They had never taken that kind of approach with a woman before. It was unorthodox, even for them.
“She’s been in there a while,” Jack stated.
“She has.” Sawyer didn’t know if leaving her alone was the best idea.
“What did you do to her?” Jack joked.
“I gave her a fucking explosive orgasm. What did you do?”