perfume or lotion she used lightly teased his nostrils. He enjoyed the smell but couldn’t identify it. The floral, fruity scent was familiar but mysterious.
He traced around the dark disk and flicked the hardened nipple. She hummed and laced her fingers into his hair, pulling him closer to her. He resisted, teasing her with his tongue, lips, and teeth.
He felt the bed dip and saw Kassius climbing up on the other side of her. He was surprised it took Kassius this long to join them. He must have needed time to cool his hunger before he came to her. Teague could understand that. He’d only watched Berenger fucking her, and he ached to feel her pussy wrapped around his cock.
Kassius grazed his hand over her thigh. Teague went back to teasing her nipple, certain his friend would help kindle her desire. Intent only on her, he flicked at the bud. He took the nipple in his mouth and sucked, but pulled back to begin exciting her again. Her hand stroked over his head and back. The touch was light, but the sensation seared him. He’d craved her touch for a long time.
Her low moan tore through him, tugging his attention from tormenting her nipple. He looked up and saw her lashes flutter closed. Her body undulated softly. Her lips parted, her cheeks flushing with the rising arousal.
He noticed Berenger ease up near her head. Berenger kissed her. His fingers stroked across her cheek. Teague relaxed at her eager response. They wanted her to know that this was a ménage, not separate relationships.
He glanced down to see what Kassius was doing to her. He saw one of Kassius’s hands between her thighs and the other plucking at her nipple. Kassius occasionally leaned close and drew hard on the sensitive flesh with his mouth.
“She’s heating up fast now. A little impatient?” Teague grinned and scraped his teeth across her nipple. He was impatient but took the opportunity to tease his friend.
“Too right. I want to come inside that pussy, not on the bed. She looks too good. I’m too close to the edge to play around much this time.” Kassius nipped lightly at the white skin on the slope of her breast.
She sucked in a hissing breath, and her back arched. Teague couldn’t help but agree about her looking too good. Kassius might get to fuck her last and thus have to wait, but he’d also get to hold her tonight when she was in bed with them. They’d all sleep with her but had decided that the last man would have the pleasure of her sweet body cuddled up against him.
“Let me play with that pussy and see if she’s ready yet.” Teague lifted his hand and slid it over the curve of her belly to her pussy.
He played with the strip of red hair above her pussy for a moment as Kassius eased back. Berenger took over teasing her nipple while Teague lavished his attention on the sensitive flesh between her thighs.
Teague raked his fingers over the wet lips of her pussy. She lifted her hips against his hand. He followed the silent urging and pushed his fingertips between the folds. Curling his fingers, he stroked her clit a few times. She rocked into his touch.
“Teague.” She smoothed her hand over his arm.
“Tell me what you crave.” He dipped the tips into her tight channel. Her inner muscles clenched, pulling at them. If she wasn’t ready, she soon would be.
“I need you.” She tugged at his arm.
“What do you want me to do?” He smiled at her.
“Fuck me.” Her voice softened to a whisper, and the blush on her cheeks brightened.
“That’s what I want too,” he said.
Teague eased off the bed and hurriedly stripped off his clothes before returning to her. He moved between her thighs when Kassius and Berenger drew back, giving him space. He’d dreamed of this, but reality far surpassed any dream and the frustration of waking up without her.
Reaching between them, he guided his cock into her pussy. She curled into his thrust. Her moans filled his ears, exciting him. The squeeze of her inner muscles drove him