Page 24 of These Pucking Boys

“We want that too, June, but only if you’re sure,” Jake replies.

“I’m sure but...” I bite my lower lip. “I’ve never done this before.”

“It’s okay, lass.” Lachlan whispers in my ear, placing his hand on my hip. “We’ll be gentle.” He kisses my neck, and I close my eyes again, leaning into him.

Someone kisses me between my breasts, and curiosity makes me peek. It’s Ryan. He draws his tongue across my cleavage and cups my right breast with his large hand. I gasp. Lachlan continues to shower my neck with open kisses, digging his fingers into my hips while pressing his erection against my butt.

Jake pinches my chin between his forefinger and thumb and turns my face to his. His green eyes are pure fire as he moves closer and brushes my lips with his. Then he uses his tongue to tease my lips open, and when his tongue connects with mine, I almost melt on the spot. The kiss is slow and gentle, but it’s fanning the fire that started in the pit of my stomach, turning it into a blaze. All the attention my body is receiving is making me lightheaded.

He leans back, ending the kiss too soon, and swipes his thumb over my lower lip. “You taste as good as I thought you would, sweetheart.”

Ryan stands straighter and captures my face between his hands. “I want a taste too.”

His kiss is not as gentle as Jake’s was. Ryan slants his mouth over mine, possessive and hungry, almost as if he wants to erase Jake’s taste from my tongue. Lachlan shifts behind me, creating a bit of space between our bodies. I miss the contact immediately, but I have no complaints when he runs his fingers down my ass, and then lifts my skirt, bunching the delicate fabric around my waist.

“I love yer curves, lass,” he says in a husky whisper, before grabbing my ass and squeezing it.

And I love your accent, I would have said, if Ryan wasn’t currently devouring my mouth. He ends the kiss with a swipe of his tongue over my lips and steps back.

His blue eyes are electric and filled with hunger as he stares. “You were right, Jake. She’s delicious.”

They both stand in front of me, watching me like two powerful Greek gods who want to do wicked things to me. I’m distracted by their attention, so when Lachlan curls his arm around my waist and cups my pussy with his free hand, it startles me.

“It’s okay, lass. I’ll make you feel good,” he murmurs in his thick Scottish brogue.

He delivers on his promise by swiping two fingers left and right over my clit. The sensation is so good, it makes my knees buckle. I can’t remember the last time I had an orgasm ignited by a living person and not a sex toy. If he keeps this up, I’ll climax soon. I arch my back, lifting my arm to grab a fistful of his hair.

“Do you like that, lass?” he asks.

“Yes,” I hiss.

“Do you want my fingers inside you?” He alternates between flicking my clit and running his fingers in a circular motion.

“Please,” I moan like a kitten.

I have no idea what Jake and Ryan are doing, so I open my eyes. And swallow hard. They’ve gotten rid of their shirts, and holy shit, they’re more breathtaking than I expected. Both have broad shoulders and abs that are so defined, I could wash clothes on them. I want to run my tongue over those hard ridges.

“Do you like what you see, darling?” Ryan asks, his lips curling up.

“Yes.” The word barely leaves my mouth at all, thanks to Lachlan’s fingers. He’s toying with my entrance now, driving me insane.

“I want to see that pussy.” Jake drops to his knees and peels my underwear down my legs.

Lachlan pulls his hand away, leaving me bare for his teammate. He turns his attention to my breasts, pulling the strapless top down so my boobs are exposed too.

“Beautiful,” Jake says.

“Yes, she is.” Ryan steps closer again and brings his mouth to my left nipple.

My breathing is already ragged, but it becomes much worse with the triple attack on my nerves—Lachlan kneading my breast and kissing my neck, Ryan sucking my nipple until it becomes as hard as a pebble, and then Jake, parting my legs and licking my clit.

“Oh my God,” I blurt out.

They keep going, not stopping their torture to say a word. As for me, I’m unraveling quickly and becoming boneless. If it weren’t for Lachlan holding me up, I’d have collapsed to the floor already. For a while, the only noise in the room is of our lovemaking. When the orgasm hits me, it’s like fireworks, an explosion of senses that makes my body shake from head to toe. I’m turning into stardust, and all my thoughts scatter into space. Jake keeps licking and sucking, working his tongue like a magician.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I yell, and it’s a surprise. I’ve never been this vocal in bed, probably because I’ve never come this hard until now.

Even after the tsunami of pleasure recedes, my body is trembling. Soon I regain feeling in my limbs. Ryan lets go of my nipple and kisses me hard and fast, making my toes curl. When he retreats, I would follow if it weren’t for Lachlan keeping me in place.

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