Chapter Five
Miami was goingto burst into flames if they didn’t get on with it. Spread wide open for their viewing pleasure wasn’t as embarrassing now as it had been before. The first time they’d ordered her to spread her legs so they could look attheir pussy, Miami wanted to run for the hills. Now that she knew how they could make her body soar, it didn’t bother her.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Less chatter and more action.
As the two men continued to stare at her, Miami tuned them out. If she didn’t take her mind off their words, she was going to come… without permission. She’d made that mistake before, and it was the last orgasm they’d given her for the rest of the night.
“Are you listening, Miami?” Giles’s voice pulled her back to the moment.
Nope, I tuned you out to keep from coming.It took everything she had to keep from telling them she’d dialed out to avoid the trap they’d set.Don’t poke the bears, Miami.
“You zoned out for a few minutes, sweetheart. What we need to know is, was it deliberate or a delayed reaction to the trauma you suffered?”
What?Oh hell, she needed to shut down this line of thinking right now. If they thought she was suffering from PTSD, she’d never get the orgasm her body was craving. Time to confess and hope for the best.
“I remember what happened the last time I came without permission and didn’t want to repeat the experience.” The words tumbled out so quickly, Giles and Essex blinked in surprise before smiles spread over their faces. Their grins were pure ego, making Miami want to pull the words back in.
Good grief. I was worried about orgasms and inadvertently fed their egos.
“Are you saying you were ready to come because we were looking at you, or was it our verbal appreciation that sent you so close to the edge?”
Miami wanted to laugh. When she first met Giles, Miami thought he was often analytical to the point it felt overwhelming. This time, she was more aware. Giles might appear stern, but there was a soft heart hidden inside. His need for information was his way of steering the situation rather than the cold, callous attitude most people saw.
“I enjoy having you look at me. Seeing the appreciation in your eyes boosts my confidence.” Pausing to take several steadying breaths, she debated whether or not it was wise to say more. A part of her knew it would be smart to keep the rest to herself, but her mind wasn’t focused on wisdom. It was laser-focused on pleasure, and the sooner Giles got the information he was after, the sooner they’d get on with it. At this point, she had nothing to lose. With any luck, they’d give her a couple of mind-blowing orgasms before Lilly showed up.
“I don’t want anyone else looking at me. It’s creepy. Thinking about someone else touching me is the stuff of nightmares.”I don’t even see the same doctor more than once. It’s too embarrassing after they have their face between my legs.
“Yet you don’t seem to have any trouble facing us—and we’ve both had the pleasure of burying our faces between your thighs.”
“Hell, the memory of your toned legs tightening around me has starred in so many fantasies, it’s like a movie I’ve seen time and again, yet I’m never bored while it’s playing.”
Essex’s grin almost made her forget she’d spoken the words aloud rather than keeping them to herself. After spending so much time alone, Miami had gotten into the habit of talking to herself to combat the loneliness. Giles surprised her when he moved closer to the head of the bed, settling on the edge so he was close enough to stroke the backs of his fingers along the side of her face.
“What you don’t understand is how reassuring it is for us to hear you don’t want us to share this view with anyone else.”
Giles’s words made her heart squeeze, but there was more to it than not wanting anyone else to see her. She didn’t want anyone else to touch her. The thought of anyone besides Giles or Essex putting their hands on her was the reason she turned down every man who’d ask her out. Her social life tanked because she’d thrown herself into her work.
Miami was so lost in her own thoughts, she failed to notice Essex settling between her legs. The first touch of his tongue made her arch her back, almost coming off the bed. Giles spread his hand over her chest, pressing her back into place.
“Stay still, or we’ll be forced to switch from reward to punishment.” He must have read the question in her eyes because he answered before she could ask. “You’re being rewarded because you’ve come back into our lives.”
She suspected he’d left out the most important piece of what he’d planned to say. Miami assumed the reward was more about convincing her to stay than it was her accidentally reentering their lives. But with Essex encircling her clit with the tip of his tongue, any resistance she might have mustered evaporated into a fine mist.
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Essex moaned againstMiami’s slick pussy as the sweet taste of her cream burst over his tongue. The time they’d been apart had intensified his desire for her, and she tasted every bit as sweet as he remembered. The vibrations of sound brought a fresh wash of arousal to coat his tongue. His cock stirred despite being pinned against the bed. He refocused his attention on sending Miami soaring because letting his mind wander to how much he wanted to push into her depths was too much temptation.
Miami’s entire body quivered beneath his touch, making him smile. She was so damned close to coming, all it would take would be a puff of air against her clit to send her soaring. When Giles turned, giving him their hand sign for go, Essex was happy to oblige. Firming his grip on top of her thighs to keep her in place, Essex blew a quick, cool puff of air over the swollen bundle of nerves and smiled to himself when she screamed his name. Giles leaned down, sealing his lips over hers to capture her cries. Since they’d docked while Miami showered, she didn’t know they were close enough for others to hear her.
Essex sent up a silent prayer Lilly would take her sweet time. Sage would end up pulling her down the dock rather than following her if she stalled longer than his short patience could tolerate. Lilly would challenge Sage just because she could. The West matriarch loved every member of her sons’ teams, but that didn’t mean she was above feeding them a healthy serving of humble pie every once in a while.
Miami went limp, and Essex stopped lapping her sensitive folds. He wasn’t finished with her and didn’t want her too sore to enjoy the next round. Moving into position, Essex grabbed one of the condoms he’d set out earlier. When she saw what he held, Miami shook her head. Essex froze in place, unsure what had changed her mind.
“I want to feel you. I’m on birth control, and I haven’t been with anyone since the two of you.”
Stunned into silence for several seconds, he fell headfirst into the memory of their previous time together. The short time had been impossible to forget.
“You’ve rendered him speechless, sweet girl. I’m not sure I remember the last time anyone surprised Essex.” Giles speaking his name pulled Essex back to the moment.