so
fine, huh, Steph? So talented.”
“Shaw. Oh fuck, baby…” Her fingers tangled in his hair, kept
him right there.
“Mmm. We’ll get to that.” Jordan moved in, mouth on Steph’s
belly.
“We…”
Shaw could see Jordan’s dark hair spreading out over Steph’s
pale skin. No thinking, no arguing. Just feel. That was the one rule tonight.
Make her understand.
She had to understand when they showed her how good they
were together.
Steph’s scent was all strawberries—fresh and tart, but with
a hint of richness. He put his nose against her skin, his lips still working.
Jordan was right there and he smelled like spice, like pepper and cinnamon.
Earthy. Together they made his head spin.
Jordan growled, tugged Steph’s legs over his shoulders.
“Need to taste, Steph. Need you on my tongue.”
She stared at them for a moment, then lay back and closed
her eyes, whimpering. “Yes. Anything.” Her heels dug against Jordan’s back.
Shaw just kept his mouth moving, loving on her breasts. He
tugged at one of her nipples, rubbing it in between his fingers, watching it go
dark and full.
“Oh, baby, do that again. That makes her crazy; I can taste
it.” Jordan licked at Steph’s inner thighs, working toward her center.
“So pretty. You make us ache.” He growled softly, tugged her
nipple.
“I don’t mean to.” She opened her eyes again, the tears
right there, fighting with the heat. “I’m sorry.”
“Shh. Shh, just feel us. You have to know, don’t you?” He
swooped up, took Steph’s mouth.
Jordan growled a little against her, but never stopped
licking. Shaw could hear the wet, hot sounds of Jordan loving their girl and it
made him start to rock.
He kept touching her body, plucking her nipples whenever she
started to relax, to fight it. No. No, love. Please. Please, we love you.
Her fingers slid down his body, wrapped around his cock and
Shaw whimpered, eyes rolling at her touch. She knew him so well, knew just what
kind of pressure he liked. She pulled, and God, that was perfect.
“Shaw. Oh God. I…” Jordan did something that made her
fingers squeeze tighter.
“Yeah. Oh, Steph. Feels so good.”
Her lips were parted, tongue flicking out to wet them,
almost as if she was imitating Jordan. He kissed her, letting her lick at his
lips.
Jordan was making her shudder and shake, making her legs
move restlessly. Jordan always went on about his mouth. Shaw knew Jordan could
make anyone tremble.
Steph began to cry out, little broken, pleading sounds, and
when she took one of his hands and put it on her breast, Shaw almost howled. He
held it in, pinching at her nipple, rubbing it with his palm.
Jordan moved finally, sliding up to meet them both
face-to-face. “Want inside you, Steph.”
“Jordan. Oh fuck.” Steph arched, hips bucking restlessly,
and Shaw groaned, took Jordan’s lips in a kiss so he could taste her too. That
kiss went white-hot, Jordan’s need a palpable thing. He could feel Steph
shifting, feel Jordan’s cock brush his skin.
Steph groaned, the fingers around his cock started moving,
as though jacking him would get Jordan’s cock inside her faster. Maybe it was a
solid thought. Jordan grunted, moving up between Steph’s legs, cock pushing
against her wet folds.
“So good.” He yelped softly as she tugged at the tip of his
prick and made his toes curl.
“It always is.” She laughed a little, kind of hysterical.
“Always so good. Jordan, please.”
“I won’t make you beg, love.” Jordan slid home, pushing
inside Steph with one thrust.
“Jordan!” Her shoulders left the floor, her belly rippling
as she moved.
“Yeah, love.” Jordan lifted her butt a little, her legs
still clinging to those wide shoulders. Shaw had never seen something so
beautiful.
At least not until she tugged him, pulled his cock over near
her open lips, offering him that sweet, sweet mouth.
Shaw could never resist that. He surged up and pushed into
her mouth. Her lips closed around
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