Short Rides (Rough Riders #14.5)(15)

“Trev, let go. We’ve got you,” Edgard said against his nape, his heated breath raising gooseflesh.


“Feels too damn good,” he said gruffly.


“This is only the appetizer, meu amor.” He ground his erection into the cleft of Trevor’s ass.


Trevor turned his head and Edgard caught his lips in a flirty kiss. His mind blanked to everything except the hardness of Edgard’s body against his and the softness of Chassie’s hair wrapped in his fist. The fast, wet, suctioning pulls of her mouth on his dick. The nips and bites on the back of his neck and shoulder. He couldn’t hold back any longer.


“Fuck.”


He started to come; ass tight, balls tight, teeth gritted. That first blast of heat shot up his dick into Chassie’s sucking mouth. She swallowed each burst, her eyes locked to his. On the last spurt, she parted her lips and let his cock slide free, a satisfied smile on her face as she tongued the sensitive tip.


His entire body twitched. “Christ, woman. That was...”


“Trevor speechless. I like that.” She pushed to her feet and kissed the tattoo on his left pectoral. “That was fun. What’s next?”


“What do you want?”


Her gaze darted to Edgard and then back to him. “I want to watch Ed f*ck you.”


Trevor wiped come from the corner of her mouth with his thumb. “You do get off on that.”


“So do you.”


“So do I.” Edgard brought Trevor’s thumb to his mouth and licked it clean with such long, sensual strokes that Trevor’s dick stirred again.


“But that’s really what you want?” Trevor prompted Chassie.


“Yep.” She stood on tiptoe and kissed him. “Since you brought vibrators, I can get myself off like two or three times while I’m watching.” She smirked and tugged off his shirt. “But I do ask that bein’s we’re not limited to the bedroom since our children aren’t around, that you don’t come quickly. Or quietly. I wanna hear you. Both of you.”


“God, I love you.” Trevor wrapped himself around her and kissed with heat and heart, with soul kisses that showed her that she owned him, body and soul.


Edgard retreated and gave them the moment.


When they broke apart, he grinned and pushed her on the bed. “Vibrators are fine. But this first go I’m getting you off with my mouth.”


She laughed. “Like I’m gonna argue with that.”


Trevor shoved her thighs apart and dove in, growling at the sweet taste of her. “I love that you’re so wet after blowing me.”


Chassie arched when he jammed his tongue inside her deep. She writhed when he pushed his thumb into her * so he could insistently tongue her clit. Little whips, first soft and slow, and then hard and fast. Sucking kisses. Firm-lipped bites.


The way her body vibrated he knew she teetered on the edge. He enclosed that swollen nub between his lips and lashed it with his tongue until she came in a wet rush, all over his face.


Trevor eased back. Kissing the insides of her thighs. Brushing his mouth between her hipbones. “Chass?”


“Hang on. Let me get my brain back online.”


He laughed. He stood and ran his hands down the lean length of her body. “Take your time.”


“But not too much time,” Edgard said from the doorway.


A shudder worked down Trevor’s body at the hungry look on Edgard’s face.


“Why you still wearing clothes?” Trevor asked.


“Got distracted watching you two.”


Chassie pushed up on her elbows and looked at Edgard. “Since Ed’s the only one dressed, I think he oughta give us a strip tease.”


“You heard her.”


“Bein’ a mite bossy for a man I’m about to bend over a chair and f*ck hard.”


Trevor crossed his arms over his chest. “I’ll act submissive if it’ll get you nekkid faster.”


Edgard flashed a predatory smile. “You bein’ submissive to me won’t be an act.” He unsnapped the pearl buttons one at a time until his entire chest was exposed. He shrugged out of the shirt, letting it flutter to the floor. He turned on his heel and walked into the living room.


Behind him he heard the bed squeak and the crack of skin on flesh, followed by Chassie’s yelp. Yeah, he’d wanted to smack that smooth butt of hers too.


He paused between the coffee table and the recliner. When Chassie and Trevor appeared, he pointed to the chair. “That’s where you are, sweet Chass.”


“Cool. No matter where you guys end up, I’ve got a front row seat.” Her tits bounced nicely when she dropped in the chair. “Ooh and you already set the vibrators out. Thoughtful.”


“I try.” Edgard sat on the edge of the coffee table and stretched his legs out. “How about you get on your knees…” He grinned. “And start by takin’ my boots off?”


Trevor ambled over and dropped to his knees. He cupped his palm beneath the heel of Edgard’s right boot and tugged. He threw the boot behind him and reached for Edgard’s left foot. One tug and that boot joined the other. Socks were next. Then Trevor crawled between his legs. He placed his hands beside Edgard’s on the coffee table and got in Edgard’s face. “Do I gotta ask permission before I kiss you?”