Brazen (Brazen #1)(55)

Zane stroked her hair, pulling it away from her face as he watched his c**k disappear into her mouth. He seemed fascinated with the sight.

Seth surged deeper and deeper, and she could feel her orgasm burning, tightening, climbing higher and higher. She didn’t want to go yet. She wanted it to last. She tensed and put a hand back to make Seth stop. He chuckled and slammed into her, holding himself deep.

“Let go, baby,” he said huskily. “I guarantee it won’t be your only orgasm of the night.”

She squeezed around his c**k as he pulled away again. Zane reached for her nipple as she pushed her mouth down over his cock. She closed her eyes as tiny little firework shows began popping in her abdomen.

Seth began thrusting wildly against her, and she lost what vestige of control she had remaining. She cried out around Zane’s c**k as they both drove deep.

She splintered, slowly, then faster, the tension in her pu**y cracking and exploding. Warmth shot through her belly, spread throughout her body in one endless flush.

She was on a course to crash land, and she didn’t care. She free fell from a cliff with no safety net in sight. As the room shifted and tilted around her, she closed her eyes and sucked Zane deep.

For several long moments, she merely existed, feeling nothing but the most intense pleasure as both men rocked against her.

Finally her muscles went limp and she sagged. Seth caught her hips and eased his movements until he slid back and forth with exquisite tenderness.

Seth pulled her away from Zane and turned her with his hands. “Lay down, baby,” he said huskily.

Zane got to his feet and reached for her shoulders, positioning her so her head hung over the edge. Seth crawled up onto the bed and eased between her legs.

“Just lay back and let us take care of you,” Zane crooned.

His words were such a sweet balm. Words she’d waited forever to hear.

Zane rubbed the head of his c**k over her lips, coaxing her to open for him. When she did, he slid deeper. His hands crept to her jaw, holding her as he gently f**ked her mouth.

Seth ran his fingers over the seam of her pu**y and parted the sensitive folds. She still quivered from her orgasm and each touch sent a jolt of almost painful sensation through her pelvis.

He reached underneath her to cup her ass, opening her further to him. Zane palmed her br**sts and plucked lightly at her ni**les, oh-so-sensitive from her orgasm. Seth pushed forward, planting himself deep inside her body.

They both rode her, at first with sensual decadence, their rhythm slow and restrained. But as their breathing grew sharper, their pace increased. Their thrusts became harder, their hands became more seeking.

Unbelievably, she felt the stirrings of another orgasm. Sweet, thrilling, delicious. Seth pulled her legs up, holding them high over his arms. He pumped against her as Zane filled her mouth over and over.

She squirmed underneath them and wondered how the hell they were holding out so long when she was well on her way to her second orgasm. And to think she’d been worried about it all being over in thirty seconds. If they wanted to give her multiple orgasms, who was she to complain?

“I’m going to come,” Zane whispered. “Tell me if you want me to pull out.”

She shook her head vigorously and sucked him deeper. She wanted all of him. Wanted to taste him, wanted to give him the same satisfaction she’d found.

His fingers tightened at her br**sts and then they flew to her face. He held her tightly and let out a sexy groan. Hot fluid spurted against the back of her throat. It filled her mouth, and she swallowed rapidly as more splashed against her tongue.

He thrust deep as the last of his orgasm danced in her mouth. He held himself there for a long moment as his hips jerked and quivered. Then he pulled away, and she licked the thin trickle of fluid from her lips.

Zane immediately moved to the bed and bent his dark head to her br**sts. His hair brushed the tips as he positioned himself so that he could access either nipple.

As Seth continued his erotic assault on her pu**y, Zane sucked one nipple deeply into his mouth. She arched into him and cried out. His hand found her other nipple and he twisted it between his fingers.

“Oh God, I’m going to come again,” she gasped out.

“Then come,” Seth gritted out. “I’m close, baby. Come with me.”

She didn’t need any encouragement. As Seth pounded between her legs, her orgasm built sharply, much faster than her first. It was on her almost before she was aware that she was hurtling over the summit.

Seth called her name just as she felt him strain against her. A flood of warmth filled her, and still it came. She hovered, buzzing and burning. And then she went off like a sling shot.

Zane sucked lazily at her br**sts, and she raised a weak arm so she could trail her hand through his hair. Such sweet contentment. Seth slowly eased from between her legs and crawled onto the bed beside her.

He lay down, propped on one elbow, and Zane pulled away from her nipple. Strong hands caressed and petted her skin, her tired muscles. Their touch was loving, tender. She arched and purred like a kitten.

“Want a bath?” Seth murmured.

Instead of instilling panic, the idea pleased her. She nodded and he leaned down to kiss her.

“I’ll draw you some water, but don’t take too long. I’m already hungry for you again.”

She shivered at the promise in his voice. “Maybe I’ll just take a quick shower.”