going to
eat this pretty pussy until you beg me to make you
come.”
“ Please…”
“ Begging all ready?” He
grinned then snaked his tongue through her pretty pink flesh,
paying special attention to her clit. He lapped at the engorged
nub, then sucked it into his mouth.
Pearl arched her back, pressing her
breast up for Jarrod’s ministrations as she reached down and
grabbed his head. “Yesss.”
She drew the word out slowly. Her hips
undulated on the bed as he continued to lap and suckle her nether
flesh.
Chapter Eleven
Pearl squirmed on the bed as Jarrod
suckled her breasts and Duncan continued to eat at her pussy. She
didn’t know what to expect next from the two men. She’d never felt
this way. Never in her life had anyone taken the time to make her
feel this wanted, or this sexy.
She couldn’t count the assaults before
she left Paradise. Most of the time she didn’t even want to think
about them. Though, she’d thought of them more since she returned
than she had in the last three years.
Glenn was never one to take his time
with anything. He rushed through everything, including sex, or
perhaps, especially sex. He wanted his pleasure, but hers was
barely an afterthought.
“ Stop thinking of old
lovers,” Duncan almost growled the words against her flesh. It
vibrated her clit and made Pearl shiver. If he intended to do that
every time she thought of other men, she might do it a
lot.
Duncan swatted her rear. “I said stop.”
He lifted his head, his eyes glittering with anger and glowing with
the predatory look of his jaguar. “Don’t make me spank you again,
Pearl. The next time, I’ll put you over my knee:” He looked at her
nether flesh. “I would rather continue to eat this pretty
pussy.”
“ I would like that, too.”
Pearl squirmed again. She didn’t know her voice could sound so
breathless and needy.
“ Put your legs over my
shoulders, mate.”
Pearl did what Duncan ordered, but
wanted to tell him she could never be their mate.
Heat curled through her stomach and her
blood. It grew with every stroke of his tongue, every time he
thrust his fingers into her needy pussy. After a few minutes, he
began to press up and massage the inside of her channel.
Her body arched up off the bed as she
panted with need. Jarrod plucked at her nipples, his fingers
pulling and twisting them gently, then with a bit more
force.
“ Do you like that?” he asked
when she groaned. “We’re going to worship your body until you
scream, until you come like you have never come before.”
Duncan lifted his head and chuckled.
“That’s the plan.”
Pearl whimpered at their words. She
arched her back when Jarrod wrapped his lips around her right
nipple, pulling the tight peak into his mouth. The sensation shot
arrows of pleasure from her nipple, straight to her pussy—her empty
pussy.
“ Then stop talking about it
and get it done.” She wished she could growl at them the way they
did her, but she wasn’t a shifter. She was only human. Writhing on
the bed in desperate need, Pearl couldn’t wait to feel what they
had in mind. She only wished they would hurry up about it. She
arched her back, thrusting her hips up in a silent
demand.
Jarrod suckled her breasts, alternating
between them as Duncan suckled her labia, thrust his fingers inside
her and blew his warm breath against her clit. She knew she would
explode as soon as he touched the sensitive nub, but he seemed
content to just tease her.
She fisted her hands in the sheets, her
head thrashing back and forth. A fine sheen of perspiration covered
her flesh as she reached, strained, for a release the men didn’t
seem in a hurry to give her.
“ Tell me what you want,
Pearl. Tell us what
you need.” Jarrod breathed the words in her ear.
“ I want you two to stop
talking and start doing.” She arched up off the bed in an effort to
get Jarrod to suck her nipple harder, deeper into his mouth. She
almost screamed with frustration when he