“Oh!” Lily’s pulse jumped. He was fully erect and seriously impressive.
As he kissed her, her fingers wound around his base and she pumped slowly. He deepened the kiss, his hands clasping her biceps, holding her in place.
Until he tore his mouth away as a low, sexy groan fell from his lips.
Lily bit back a triumphant smile. Turned her attention to Jax, who wore his drawstring pants. No shoes or socks. She scooted toward him, still on her knees, and pulled the string at his waist. When he was naked, she was just as captivated by him as she’d been by Lex. She bent her head and dragged her tongue along his shaft. His fingers tangled in her hair as her mouth closed over his tip and she sucked deep. Like she’d done in countless fantasies he and Lex had starred in.
“Shit,” he all but growled. “Lily.”
She released him and glanced up. This time not holding back the smile.
“You are both devastatingly handsome. Not to mention . . . perfect.”
“Flattery’s not necessary,” Jax told her. “You’re definitely getting laid
.”
“Nice to see you have a sense of humor.”
“I’m plenty witty. Now . . . in the middle of the bed.”
“And bossy.” She did his bidding, though.
Lex climbed in behind her while Jax went around to the other side and stretched out next to her so that they faced each other. Anticipation and the overwhelming desire to touch them gripped her fiercely.
Her fingers glided over one of Jax’s broad shoulders and down his chest. His muscles bunched. It astonished her that she had such a profound effect on these two men. They clearly didn’t lack for female companionship. Had likely pleased dozens of women. And she was now one of them.
How fortunate for her.
As her hand flattened against Jax’s abs, she earnestly said, “I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want both of you. It seems selfish, but I can’t help it.”
Lex snuggled closer to her, his chest pressing to her back, his body conforming to hers. His fingers skimmed over her hip and upper thigh as his lips whisked along the side of her throat.
Jax told her, “Don’t feel guilty about wanting us both. We can handle it.”
She had a million questions to ask, all wrapped around that one sentiment. But Jax inched closer to her, and her arm wound around his neck as he kissed her. He lifted her leg and slung it over his waist. His erection rubbed against her slick folds; then the tip teased her clit.
Behind her, Lex’s mouth brushed along her shoulder, sending a shiver of delight through her. His fingers grazed her cleft, back and forth, before two penetrated her pussy.
Oh, my God! This is really happening!
It was a wonder she could even form coherent thoughts with Jax kissing her in his hot, demanding way, his cock still massaging that ultra-sensitive spot between her legs, and Lex’s fingers inside her, stroking aggressively. All the heat and muscles enveloping her. Good Lord. She was going to incinerate from the fire they’d so quickly and easily sparked.
Jax eventually broke the kiss. She was damn close to coming again.
His head dipped and he tongued her nipple, making it unbelievably hard. She loved it.
Lex’s fingers withdrew from her and a second later, she heard the ripping of foil. And then the head of his cock nudged her opening.
He whispered in her ear, “Are you ready for me, Lily?”
“You know how wet I am.”
“We’re going to make you even wetter,” he vowed.
She moaned. God, she was desperate for him. Both of them.
“Lex,” she pleaded. “Don’t tease.”