My breath hitches and I feel a tingle start low in my belly. Damn him! He knows just what he’s doing too. His wicked smirk widens and he licks his lips, his eyes sliding up and down my body. That tug deepens, becoming an ache that feels like my body is so empty. So hungry.
“When are Micah and Kane going to be home tonight?” He sets the girls down on their feet and pats them, steering them to the mess of toys cluttering the living room. “Pick those up, girls!”
Without making a peep, they turn and start picking up the disaster littering the carpet.
“Why don’t they listen to me that well?” I whine.
Judas comes over and pulls me into his big arms, cradling my exhausted body. “Because they know an easy target when they see one, sweetheart. Those girls know they can’t play me like they can play you.”
I growl and slug him in the gut. “That’s not funny.”
His warm breath skitters across my ear, making that emptiness buzz into a lightheaded, fuzzy feeling. “Baby, I didn’t mean it to be funny.” His voice deepens to a husky purr that makes my panties practically incinerate. “Even you know that you can’t cross me or I’m gonna paddle your ass until it’s red and you can’t sit for a week.”
“Humph!” I snort into the shifting muscles of his chest, hearing his heart beat under my ear. It soothes me, settles the anxious feeling that’s been building all day.
“Baby, you need to go take a bath or something. Take some time to yourself.” His lips caress my ear and then his teeth close around the delicate skin with a light snap that makes me shiver, the pain sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. “Later, I’m gonna work those muscles until you pass out. I’m gonna work you so hard that your body feels like it’s been stretched on a rack, baby girl.”
I smirk at him. “But only in the best way, right?” I turn away and he swats my ass, rubbing it lightly, his body concealing me from the girls.
“The only way I know how.”
Later, after Micah makes it home from the office and Kane stumbles in from taking a look at his second restaurant location to make sure it’s running as smoothly as the first one he opened six years ago, they get cleaned up and Judas starts the ball rolling.
He strips my clothes off of me, his hands kneading at my tired muscles while he kneels and drags my pants off. My hands dig into his shoulders, nails curled into his skin. He grunts but continues pulling the clothes off and then tossing them aside.
“Micah’s gonna have a shit fit,” I warn.
He grins up from my feet, the carefree happiness in his eyes exhilarating, exciting. Darkness still lingers in the green depths. The dark side of his nature will never be totally gone but I love to find myself on the receiving end of his “punishments.”
“We both know he won’t care once he sees you spread out on that bed like a feast, baby girl.”
It’s hard to breathe. It feels like my heart is climbing into my throat. His calloused hands glide up the inside of my thighs. “Spread your legs, angel,” he snarls, that wildness building in his eyes.
I instantly move my legs apart but it’s not wide enough for him. He pushes them further apart until I’m teetering on the sides of my feet. Then he slides between my thighs, his broad shoulders jockeying for a better view. His thumbs spread my lower lips and he groans. “Oh god, you’re already dripping for us, baby girl. I need a taste.”
But it’s his breath that touches my throbbing, aching pussy first. Hot breath blowing across the sensitive skin until I flinch lightly. It’s so much. The sensations are already building. Tension tightens in my belly and I moan, throwing my head back, tangling my fingers in his dark hair.
Then his talented tongue darts inside my core and tunnels in like he’s looking for buried treasure. Over and over he strokes my channel, his fingers widening me further. Then he dips a finger inside and curls it, touching that spot that makes my legs tremble. My thighs try to close and he shoves at me.
“Uh-uh,” he growls like a grizzly bear, the sound resonating through my belly.
“Oh my god,” I moan.
“Dammit! He did it again! Started without us, the dirty bastard!”
My head reeling too much to open my eyes, I feel their hands all over my body. One of them moves in behind me and starts kissing his way down my spine until he’s licking the cleft of my ass, his big finger rimming the tight hole hidden between my cheeks.
Opening my eyes, dizzy and wild with lust, I turn to find Kane on the floor behind me. He winks at me then slides a finger into my pussy before he slowly, gently, pushes against the ring of muscles in my ass. His finger penetrates me there just as Micah picks up a thick dildo and slips it along the juices pouring out of my pussy, bumping up against my clit until my body can’t hold myself up. All three of them have their hands on me, holding me up for their triple assault.
Judas helps Micah push the toy inside me, the squelching of it sending a dart of heat and lust into me so fast that I feel the first flutters of my climax wash over me.
Both men continue to penetrate me with the toy while Judas licks my clit and pinches my nipples hard, the zing of pain taking my breath away. Kane pushes a second finger into my ass while the other two men work my front.
Waves of pleasure start crashing over me and I scream wildly, my hands clutching at muscles, not sure who or what I’m grasping, just needing them to keep me from flying off into space.
“Oh god! Oh yes, please!” I scream over and over again, my vision blacking out.
Micah pulls the toy out and groans, driving his tongue deep inside my fluttering pussy. His mouth closes over my hole, drinking every drop, every pulsing release.