Be With Me(104)

“Strip,” she said against his lips.

“I do love it when you get al bossy on me,” he said.

He jerked at his jeans and shirt, and in short order he was standing naked in front of her. Unable to resist the temptation of his too perfect body, she put both hands flat against his chest.

In no hurry, she smoothed her palms down his firm abdomen and then lower to his distended cock. She wrapped her fingers around his length and pumped up and down, enjoying the feel of his hardness in her palm.

With her other hand, she pushed at his chest until the backs of his knees were touching the edge of the bed. Then she shoved more forceful y until he fel over, his back hitting the mattress with a thump.

She crawled up after him and gazed down at him, her eyes drinking him in like someone starved for water.

Placing both hands above his knees, she ran her fingers upward, tracing a line to his hips. When her head was level with his cock, she leaned over and kissed his stomach, al owing her lips and her tongue to linger in the shal ow indention of his navel.

The muscles beneath her mouth jumped and quivered in reaction. She smiled, enjoying her power, her ability to make this gorgeous man squirm. Even better? Two equal y gorgeous men waited at the door for her command.

His c**k brushed her chin when she moved lower.

Her tongue flicked out and licked at the tip, and he groaned as her mouth flirted with the crown of his penis.

It was an intoxicating sight. Cam lying there flat on his back, his sexy hair splayed out over the pil ow.

His powerful body rippled every time he tensed. His cock, thick and long, stood at attention, stretching upward from the dark hair at his groin.

It was a temptation she was unable to pass up.

Her intention to torture him thoroughly, she placed the tip in her mouth and closed her lips around it. Then with infinitesimal slowness, she inched downward, sheathing him in the damp confines of her mouth.

His fingers tangled in her hair, almost rough as he arched his hips. She took him deep, letting his c**k slide across her tongue and to the back of her throat.

She loved the taste of him. Musky. Comfortable and warm. She felt safe, like she was surrounded by him.

By his love.

She shivered as she sucked up and down. She wrapped her hand around the base and worked up and down in rhythm with her mouth.

His hands tightened in her hair then loosened and massaged gently as he coaxed her to take him harder, deeper.

Stil gripping him with her hand, she al owed him to slide free from her mouth, and she looked up at him through passion-dimmed eyes.

“Are they watching, Cam?” she asked huskily. “Are they watching me suck your cock? Do they like it?

Are they as turned on as you right now?” His eyes glittered brightly against flushed cheeks.

He turned to the side as she did, to look at Sawyer and Hutch. They stood in the doorway though Hutch had pushed his way farther in. Discernible bulges centered their groins, and their gazes were fastened on Regina and Cam.

Her eyes stil on Hutch and Sawyer, she lowered her head and took Cam in her mouth again. She continued to watch out of the corner of her eye as she rol ed down his cock. Her cheeks worked in and out as she sucked him deeper.

He was hard and throbbing on her tongue, and she couldn’t wait any longer to have him inside her. She moved up his body, straddling his hips. Using one hand to hold his c**k in place, she arched up and positioned him at her entrance.

A long hiss escaped him as she hovered over him, the head of his c**k fitted to her rim. Then she sank down on him, sheathing him in one fluid motion.

Her pu**y rippled and contracted as she welcomed him into her body. She closed her eyes and absorbed the moment, the feeling of him buried so deeply.

His hands curled around her hips, but his touch was gentle. Loving. His fingers caressed her skin as he coaxed her to ride him. She undulated her hips, rocking forward and then back.

She put her hands on his stomach and slid forward, aligning their bodies as her hands skated up his chest and around his neck. Her lips found his, smooching softly, the sound sweet in her ears.

He curved his hands over her ass, cupping, gently squeezing as he rocked his hips upward.

She sipped at his lips, tasting him, the flavor of the coffee he drank on her tongue. As she lay on his chest, their bodies undulating in perfect rhythm, she glanced over at Sawyer, locking gazes with him.

“Come to me,” she whispered. “Take me.” Sawyer strode forward, ripping his clothes off with every step. He reached for the tube of lubricant lying on the nightstand and hurriedly squeezed a generous amount onto his fingers.

She lost sight of him as he moved behind her. And then she felt his warm lips against her shoulder as he bent over her back. His hard chest pressed against her back, pushing her further into Cam’s embrace.

Sawyer kissed a gentle line down her spine, ending at the smal of her back. Then he kissed each cheek of her ass before he spread them.

The motion stretched her pu**y around Cam’s c**k and both she and Cam gasped in pleasure at the sensation. Sawyer’s fingers, slick with gel, rubbed over the seam of her ass. He delved one finger inside the tight ring, causing her to jerk forward against Cam.

Cam caught her in his arms, holding her in place as Sawyer fit his c**k against her anus.

She shuddered and closed her eyes as the broad head pushed against her. Wider and wider she was stretched. It burned. Intense. Just when she thought her body wouldn’t give way, she opened and accepted him, and he slipped inside her ass.