Kimi huffed out a breath. “I just want someone to take all those decisions away from me!” she cried, throwing her hands up, helplessly.
Craig leaned in, his fingers snaking around to cup the back of her head. “Then that’s exactly what we’ll do,” he told her before dipping his head and capturing her lips in another searing kiss that had the effect of abruptly shoving all her concerns and frustrations away.
“From here on in, you simply do what we say, and if you’re uncomfortable with anything just use your words, understand?”
“Yes!” Kimi nodded eagerly, feeling like a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders. “I do.”
“Good, because, baby, we are going to rock your world.”
Kimika had absolutely no doubt that was true.
CHAPTER10
Her wish was their command. Immediately all the talk was done.
Craig leaned back on the futon, drawing her with him, and Shay joined them. The men bracketed her on either side, and like a beautiful symphony, they drew music from her body, making her the instrument of their passion.
When they each took one of her tightly pebbled nipples into their mouth, Kimi arched off the bed, only to be anchored by a large hand splayed across her stomach.
She cracked open heavy-lidded eyes just in time to see Colt easing onto the bed, kneeling near her feet.
He moved his hands to her ankles, grasping them firmly and pushing them so her knees bent, splaying her open for their viewing pleasure.
For a long moment, he simply looked at her, his eyes burning as keenly as any flame and making her cheeks heat.
Kimi bit back a whimper, then a gasp, when her thighs were captured and held, one each, by Shay and Craig, preventing her from closing them again.
She wasn’t bound. She wasn’t tethered, but the subtle restraint put her into exactly that headspace and Kimi’s tummy clenched as a bolt of pure desire arrowed directly to her weeping slit.
Colt chuckled like he knew exactly how she was affected, then swiped a single finger along her seam, causing her to shudder with delight, before he lifted the digit to his mouth and sucked it clean.
“Mmm… You taste delicious,” he murmured. “I think I need another sample.”
With that, he wedged his wide shoulders between her captured thighs and lapped all the way from her perineum to her clit with the broad expanse of his tongue.
Kimi whimpered for real this time, unable to hold back, her hips canting, silently begging for more where words failed her.
He baited and teased her; they all did. Stroking and caressing but not quite touching those places where she needed them most.
Then, when the sheer depth of frustration had her bucking and writhing, soft, muttered epithets and nonsense words dripping from her lips, they moved in synchronized choreography pulling her nipples and clit between their lips, their teeth; licking and nipping, then finally suckling with long pulls that sent her body haywire.
She was close, so very close to climax, but just when Kimi thought she was about to dive off of that mind-blowing precipice into a pool of sensual oblivion, everything stopped.
“Arghhhh! No!” The cry was ripped from her throat as her climax was stolen from her. It was on the tip of her tongue to damn and curse them, but before she landed herself in that particular tub of hot water, a single finger breached her slick, greedy channel.
In… out. Once, twice. Again, and again. Two fingers, then three.
Kimi held her breath as the coil of lust wound tight once more, chasing her back up to the peak again.
But then they were gone.
“Fuck!” The word shot from her mouth like a bullet, and she felt a sharp slap to her inner thigh as a result.
The small pain only whetted her appetite.
“She liked that,” somebody rumbled with a wicked chuckle. Kimi was too far gone to work out who. But another smack followed, landing on her opposite thigh.
Kimi sucked in a ragged breath, but it stuck in her throat as the same long fingers that had brought her so close to the pinnacle moments before, swiped through her juices, dragging them down to her forbidden hole and slicked her puckered rosette.