Triple Beat-nook(22)


He stroked the spot again and Dani shuddered. “Ohmigod.”

She had no idea where Aiden was in the process, but she feared there was no way she’d be able to wait for him. He tackled the spot again. Then again. And once more. It was the end of her. She cried out as her orgasm exploded.

Dani was surprised when Aiden stiffened above her, his face twisted, revealing his pleasure.

“So damn good. God, Dani.” Their hot breaths mingled, driving the temperature in the overwarm room even higher. The humidity in New Orleans didn’t hold a candle to the heat they were producing in this air-conditioned bedroom.

After a few moments, Aiden pushed himself to the side, though leaving her seemed to take some effort. She understood the feeling. She felt empty without him.

Bryson stroked her hair away from her face. “Okay?”

She nodded. He held her gaze, clearly torn. Did he really think she’d let things end here? Lifting her arms, she wrapped them around his neck and tugged him close.

Bryson followed her lead, kissing her. His lips were harder, hungrier than Aiden’s had been, but she’d expected that. She’d become accustomed to her polar opposite best friends. Aiden’s quiet, thoughtful nature was a direct contrast to Bryson’s charge-in-with-guns-blazing-ask-questions-later attitude. She had always thought that was what made them such an amazing team. Aiden was yin to Bryson’s yang.

It worked onstage.

And it sure as hell worked in the bedroom.

Bryson slowly rolled to his back, dragging her with him. She straddled his hips as they continued to kiss. His cock brushed against her stomach, clueing her in to two truths. One, he was already sheathed, and two, he was freaking huge.

She pushed herself up, her curiosity getting the best of her as she glanced down.

“Shit,” she whispered.

Bryson chuckled. “Thanks for the compliment.”

“That was totally not where I was going with that.”

Aiden was lying on his stomach, watching them, looking tired but pleased. “Ever heard that expression hung like a moose?”

“Haven’t you ever heard the guys in the band call me moose?”

Dani had, but she’d had no idea what it was in reference too. “You aren’t helping.”

Bryson urged her to rise as he gripped his cock, pressing the head to the opening of her body. “Take as much as you can. As much as you want.”

She bit her lip, but neither hell nor high water was going to stop her now. She’d already had two mind-blowing orgasms and she was feeling greedy. She’d passed the point of no return, her body demanding more.

Resting her hands on his chest, she slowly slid down on his thick erection. Bryson’s hands remained on her hips, but he didn’t seek to drive her movement. True to his word, he let her choose the pace.

Both men watched her. Rather than feeling self-conscious about her nudity, she felt beautiful, sexy.

“Halfway there,” Bryson murmured.

She giggled, her concentration wavering. She was full, but damn if it didn’t feel good. So good, in fact, she got brave and pressed down fast, taking in the rest of him with one swift thrust. She gasped as Bryson moaned.

The sound triggered something primal inside her. She wasted no time moving on to the good stuff. She lifted her hips until just the head of his cock remained, then she pushed down again. Harder this time.

There was the slightest pinch as he filled her, but it only made her want more. She’d never been much for pain—she cried over paper cuts—but there was something about this burn that felt good.

As she set a steady rhythm, bouncing up and down, Bryson’s fingers tightened on her hips, giving her subtle signals when she did something he particularly liked. She began to pay attention, wanting him to love this as much as she did.

She glanced to the side when she felt Aiden sit up and shift closer. She stilled when he came behind her, his legs straddling Bryson’s, his bare chest rubbing against her back.

Bryson’s eyes narrowed, not with wariness as much as curiosity. They’d already confessed this was a new experience for them as well. And while she was feeling overwhelmed and amazed and happier than she’d even been in her life, she didn’t have a single clue how they were feeling.

Apart from the obvious, of course.

Which was horny.

Dani started when Aiden’s arms came around her, his hands finding her breasts. He cupped them, slowly tightening his grip. Dani struggled to resume her pace, the new stimulation distracting in a wonderful way.

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