her clit pulsing with every word they uttered.
Angel sat beside her. His hands were in her hair now, unpinning the mass to tumble down around her shoulders. “I’ve dreamed of touching your hair.” He buried his face in her hair. “Christ, you smell good.”
They began to stroke her breasts, each nuzzling her flesh and tweaking her nipples. Their mouths closed over the buds and began to suckle. For two men so argumentative, they were astonishingly in accord at passion play.
Her body thrummed with bursts of fire as they each began to stroke her pussy. Two thumbs, fingers too numerous to count, playing her skillfully like a pianoforte. It was nearly too much, and she sobbed her frustration, squeezing her eyes shut as lights flashed behind her lids.
“Lord, you are amazing,” Angel murmured, his breath fanning over the wet nipple between his teeth.
“Sermons, Angel.” Alex growled, lifting his mouth from her other breast. “Do you wish to find true enlightenment? Bury your face in Tessa’s pussy.”
“Alex!” she cried, her eyes flying open.
Angel stiffened then quickly spread her legs wide. He shifted and settled his mouth on her, groaning as he began to lick and suck at her. It was far different from Alex’s schooled seduction, a bit clumsy and tentative, but pleasurable. And vexing.
“There, Angel,” she sighed, falling back on her elbows. “A bit to your left.”
Alex laughed out loud. “Darling Tessa.” He stroked her nipples as he chuckled, the pads of his thumbs circling delightfully. “She might be quiet most of the time, Angel, but she is not too bashful to say what she likes in the bedchamber.”
She felt her cheeks heat but set aside any embarrassment. Angel seemed to catch on to the matter, for she was soon cresting toward pleasure. She arched sharply. She was so close. So tantalizingly close.
“Stop!” Alex said, grabbing Angel’s shoulder and jerking him from her. “Not yet.”
“Damn it, Alex,” Angel began.
He was panting, and when she opened her eyes she saw his cock weeping that first salty drop from its head.
“We shall both take her tonight,” Alex said.
She blinked up at him. “Surely you do not mean…No!”
Alex eased her to a sitting position, his eyes twinkling. “What, love? What don’t I mean?”
She could not say it. Alex had taken her in her bottom before, and it had been both startling and delightful. Surely he cannot mean to let Angel take her pussy while he did that again?
“I daresay I would love to know what you’re thinking, Tessa.” Alex grinned.
“I cannot say it,” she told him.
He shrugged. “No matter. I promise you there will be time to do everything you can envision.” He winked. “And several things you cannot.”
Her mouth gaped as she pondered the possibilities.
“Make yourself clear to me , then,” Angel demanded. His fists were clenched and his body was as rigid as his cock. “I was about to bring her to climax, I am sure of it!”
“Oh, I don’t doubt that,” Alex said. “I merely thought you might like to find your pleasure at the same time.”
Angel and she looked at each other in confusion until Alex pulled her to stand beside the bed.
“Lie on your back, Angel. Across the bed.”
Enlightenment was clear in Angel’s eyes, and he eagerly did as Alex bade. His cock was massive from this angle, and she suddenly longed to impale her aching pussy on it. To take it high inside her. Lord, could she even manage to take all of it? She wished to find out. She wanted to experience everything with them before this ended.
“Straddle him, Tessa,” Alex said.
She climbed back on the bed and moved her leg over Angel’s waist. His cock grazed her bottom and she gave a shiver. Alex suddenly gripped her hips.
“No, love. His face.”
She stilled then nodded. “And suck his cock?”
Alex laughed again. “That’s my girl.”
“ Our girl,” Angel corrected. His voice was rough with wanting. “ Our