Chapter Eighteen
Miami wanted tolaugh out loud at the stricken look on Giles’s face. He was in pain, but she didn’t see him admitting it anytime soon.
Maybe I can hurry things along. If I tease them a little, we’ll cut to the chase, and then Giles can rest.
“I’m not sure where you’re going with this, Miami, but this seems to be a good time to remind you who is in charge.”
Miami felt her cheeks heat with embarrassment.
“I don’t think I meant it the way you are thinking. Ummm… well, I can see you’re in pain, and I didn’t think you would rest until we… well, you know.”
“Not sure I do. Explain, please.” Giles didn’t seem to be in the mood for chit-chat, so she didn’t waste any time telling him what she’d been thinking. By the time she finished, Miami was bouncing from one foot to the other. When she suddenly stopped fidgeting, both men smiled.
Rat bastards don’t miss a damned thing. This is going to be a problem. She usually dealt with people who were distracted and didn’t have time to analyze her body language, which suited Miami just fine.
“I know you are trying to intimidate me with your scrutiny.”
Both men raised their brows in a move so perfectly in synch it looked planned.
“We aren’t trying to intimidate you. Don’t mistake interest with intimidation. We want to know everything about you, and that includes your tells. We’ve already noted a few.” Essex deliberately dropped his gaze to her breasts, and she felt her nipples draw into tight points. His smile told her the move was deliberate. He’d wanted to show her how easily he could make her body respond. Damn, she really should get out more.
“I appreciate that you were trying to speed things along for my benefit. Just for the record, this is the last time we’ll accept that excuse.” Miami could tell Giles was slowly losing his battle to stay alert. “Since you are right about the pain, and I can’t think of anything I’d like more than to watch you ride my cock, face front, and straddle my lap.”
She wasn’t sure how he’d gotten his pants down enough for his cock to bounce free, but she wasn’t going to waste time chasing logistics. Essex stepped in front of her, and Miami’s eyes widened in surprise.
Holy handbells!When had he stripped out of his clothes? She sighed to herself when the evidence of her arousal coated her pussy lips. She’d be embarrassed how wet she was if it didn’t make it easier to take Giles’s huge cock. Positioning herself over him, Miami let him slide the head through the folds.
“Damn, sweetness, you’re so wet, the cream is running down my cock to coat my fingers.” The comment should have made her uncomfortable, but instead, it sent a fresh surge of arousal over the smooth head. “You have no idea how much I love that you’re turned on knowing I’m going to fuck your pussy while Essex claims your mouth.”
Essex was standing in front of her, fisting himself. When she saw the bead of pre-cum seep from his slit, Miami licked her lips in anticipation. He took another step closer, but she would still need to lean forward to reach him. Shifting her upper body forward pushed her pussy lower onto Giles.
“That’s it, baby. Drop all the way down. Make sure you take every inch of his cock.”
Miami lowered herself until she felt his tip pressing against her cervix. The rigid edge of the head brushed over her G-spot, making her body shudder in response.
“Oh my God… that spot. It makes me feel like there’s electricity pulsing from my core.” Before they could stop her, Miami lifted up onto her toes, then slid back down. “It’s so good. I love how you feel moving inside me.”
“Open up, baby. I need to catch up. I can see how close the two of you are to release, and I don’t want to miss the party.”
Before he finished speaking, Miami swirled her tongue around the head before sucking him to the back of her throat. The salty tang of his pre-cum made her tastebuds sit up and take notice. Humming her appreciation for his taste, Miami felt his cock quiver.
“Sweet baby Jesus. You’re going to be the death of me.” Lifting up until only the head of Giles’s cock was still in her vagina, Miami did several short strokes before sinking down all the way.
“You aren’t the only one she’s killing. Damn, her body is putting off enough heat to boil my blood. I’m a hot second away from blowing a gasket and filling her with my seed.”
She repeated her earlier movement, and when she found the perfect angle, she kept her strokes short and sweet.How can time slow and speed by at the same time?
“Come for us, Miami. Take Essex to the back of your throat and swallow every drop he gives you. Drop all the way onto me and let me flood you with heat. Come.”
The last word was spoken with such authority, Miami’s body responded before her mind was finished processing the words. Her body felt electrified. Brilliant colors burst in a flowering spray of light behind her eyelids. Hearing the men cursing as their bodies let go was damned sweet. Essex pulsed down her throat, and a part of her wished he hadn’t been past her tastebuds. When Giles let go, the sensation of his seed hitting the opening of her womb was enough to send her over again.
Miami was grateful when Essex pulled back. Her brain needed all the oxygen it could get. The heat the three of them generated melted her bones. When she started to slide forward onto the floor, Essex lifted her to her feet.
“Damn, I love seeing the evidence of my gift streaming down your legs is so fucking hot.”
Hot? Okay, whatever. Not sure about that, but I don’t have the strength to argue.
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