I stand, holding her out to him and she wraps her legs around his waist as he carries her to the bathroom.
When we reach the room, he starts to pull her clothes off slowly, so slowly. His lips trail kisses down her throat and she cocks her head to the side, baring the elegant length to him.
But before he gets too far into things, he looks at me and I see the fear slip away, relief washing over both of us.
We’re all here. She’s safe.
He steps back and my heart thuds as I step forward, watching him warily.
Clay’s the man in charge. All of us know it. He needs the control. But he steps aside and lets me take the lead and I grin slyly.
“Just this once,” he growls.
I pull Angel to me and lift her in the air, cradling her gently, my lips caressing hers lightly. Until she delves deeper, her tongue tangling with mine.
I don’t touch her anywhere but her lips and she growls in frustration, her nails scratching at my neck.
“Later, baby girl.” I carry her over and slide her down into the steaming hot water. She gasps but groans when it hits her sore, used muscles.
I grab a washcloth and then soap it up with the body wash there. Gliding the soapy lather all over her body, paying special attention to the apex of her thighs and the very delicate tips of her breasts.
By the time I’m rinsing her off, she’s panting and her face is flushed red.
Lifting her out, I let her settle lightly to the ground, wrapping a towel around her womanly curves, tracing them with the towel while I dry her. I glance up from her pretty toes and see her biting her lip hard, her eyes slumberous with desire.
“You need something, little one?” I playfully drag the towel up between her legs, smiling when she gasps and her hand reaches out to grasp my shoulder when she sways.
“You’re a damn tease, Sully,” she moans. And with that, I reach down and throw her over my shoulder, swatting her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint.
“Sully!” she whines.
“Watch that pretty mouth or I’ll have Clay wash it out with something.”
I drop her to the bed, her blond hair tousled, her cheeks flushed and eyes sparkling golden with lust. I snap the belt out of my jeans and drop it to the ground, smiling when she eyes it speculatively.
“I love the way your mind works, baby. But not tonight. Tonight, I just need you.”
Biting her full lip, she nods slowly. Clay strips and I see him step up to the head of the bed and my dick hardens when he turns to me and waits. I nod and he grasps her jaw, turning her head to the side. His cock slips between her waiting lips and I feel desire well up in me. I love seeing him give her what she needs. I love giving her what she needs. Hell, I just love her.
I throw my shirt away and then crawl up her body, my hands caressing her bare breasts, burying my mouth between the plump mounds. Making my way across until I pull at her nipple, lapping and suckling while she moans around Clay’s dick.
He grins at me. “Got anything else? I think she likes that.”
I smile and trail soft kisses and bites all the way down her body until I reach her thighs. I push them apart and before she can think, my tongue digs in between her plump, puffy lips, lapping up her juices like a hungry bear, grumbling and growling.
She wriggles and whines, trying to pull away but neither Clay nor I let her.
“Be still, baby. We’re gonna make you feel so good.”
Her eyes wander to me and I see the love and lust in her cinnamon-brown gaze.
“Yeah, I know you like it.”
I delve back between her thighs and settle in, licking and nipping at her sensitive nub while one then two fingers dip inside her, curving to stroke a path up the front of her velvety walls until she shrieks around Clay’s dick and her body trembles violently. Her juices drip down into my waiting mouth and I devour every drop of her honey, licking and pushing at her clit until she moans and her body goes off again. Wave after wave rolls through her pussy and I drink her down, loving her sweet, musky taste.
I climb up her body and then settle my heavy dick between her thighs, teasing her clit, bumping it with my hard length until her eyes roll back in her head and she tries to impale herself on me.
I slide my dick inside her wet heat in one hard thrust, burying my head in her throat and hearing her soft exhale when I pound into her. I lift myself up and she wraps her beautiful legs around my hips, her body meeting me thrust for thrust. Retreat and thrust. Forward and back, around and around. I clench my teeth when her hot tunnel closes around me every time I draw out, trying to suck me back in.