“I think it’s my turn to taste Chiara. I’ve been patient, and you know how impatient I can get,” Zane said to Cash. Cash smiled down at Chiara.
“Is this okay?” he asked her and she smiled.
“I’ve probably lost my mind, but yes.”
Cash moved out of the way and Zane pulled Chiara into his arms and kissed her deeply. There was no preamble, no taking his time. Zane was a man of action and purpose.
* * * *
Zane was on fire. He was so hard right now and aroused watching his best friend feast on Chiara, he could explode in his pants. And that didn’t happen to Zane Heston.
He devoured Chiara’s moans and loved the feel of her hands caressing him, touching him. She moved them along his waist to his back and he deepened the kiss. He explored her body with his hands, cupping her breast, squeezing her hip and then her ass. She started to press against him, and he began to move his hand lower. She was shorter than them by a foot, and he had to bend slightly to reach the hem of her dress. Their lips parted and he pressed his forehead against hers.
“You taste better than I imagined.”
He slowly moved his hand under her dress. She tightened up and grabbed his wrist. He locked gazes with her.
“Don’t be scared. I bet your pussy is all swollen and needy right now, baby. I want to ease that ache. Cash has the door. No worries.”
“Oh God, Zane, I hardly know you. I shouldn’t let you.”
“You were going to let your friend Heather hook you up for sex. There wouldn’t be this attraction the three of us have. The power and energy flowing between us. It would have been a huge mistake,” Cash stated.
“Huge mistake,” Zane said next.
“Oh God, how embarrassing. It’s not what you think.”
“Shh. I don’t want to hear it. You’re going to be ours. Tonight you’re ours.” Zane kissed along the rim of her nose then to her lips. He pulled on her bottom lip as he tapped her thighs for her to open for him. She didn’t.
“Chiara, open for me. Now,” he said in a firm tone that surprised even him. He held her gaze. Her olive green eyes sparkled, and her lips were parted. She rolled her tongue out to lick her lip, and his cock grew another inch. Fuck.
“Do women always do what you want?” she challenged him.
“Usually they do.”
“Why?”
He licked along her lower lip then pulled it into his mouth before releasing it. “Because of the end result.” He pressed his hand between her thighs.
She gripped his shoulders, as they held gazes. “Zane?”
“Open for me.”
“Oh God, I—”
“Open for me now, baby. I promise it will be worth it.”
She hesitated and it was pure torture. He could feel the heat of her pussy from a few inches below where his hand sat. He inched higher and she opened wider. When his fingers pressed over her thin silk panties, she jolted against him. Her lips parted and she hugged him.
“That’s it, baby. Let me in. Let me ease that ache.”
“She’s wet, Zane?” Cash asked.
“She’s real wet, Cash.” Zane eased his fingers under the small thin material of her panties. They were thongs. He was sure of it. He was also shocked that her pussy was bare, too.
“Zane please,” she whispered, holding him tight. Her face was pressed against his chest.
“We got you, baby,” Cash said then caressed her hair from her cheeks. Zane took that moment to press a finger up into her slick cunt.