Page 13 of Moon's Promise

Finding the smooth skin of her thigh, Moon was taken aback when he realized she was trembling under his touch.

“Are you cold?”

Her reply came out a strangled whisper. “No.”

He chalked Echo’s unusual behavior up to his brain being fried after working nonstop for the last forty-eight hours on an assignment Viper had given him, then drinking for the last four hours to unwind so he would be able to sleep.

“I can turn up the heat if you are.”

All he could see in the pitch-black room was her shadow. Because he worked so many night hours, the window coverings were black-out shades.

Skimming her thigh, Moon stroked higher, finding the silken warmth of her pussy. He covered her body with his, then went back to kissing her, wanting her mouth as badly as he wanted her wet pussy. Gliding his tongue inside of her mouth, he palmed her pussy, rubbing it hard in a circular pattern, spreading her slick juices onto his hand.

“Feel good?”

“Mmm …” she moaned. “Mmm …”

He raised his hand slightly, then her leg until Echo’s knee was bent. Using his shoulder, he laid her out, exposing her to his machinations.

He pulled his tongue out of her mouth and tantalizingly raised his palm from her pussy a few inches, then smacked it back down.

A startled scream escaped her mouth.

Using his thumb, he swirled her swollen clit, soothing the small sting. Then he stroked his tongue down her jawline to her neck, stopping when he felt her tremble when his tongue found a particular spot. Delicately licking the spot, he grazed his teeth over it. When her hips wiggled against the mattress, he knew he had found the erogenous zone he had been searching for.

Moon’s breath hitched in his chest at the feeling of euphoria settling over him. It was if he were having sex with Echo for the first time, wanting to outdo any man she had fucked before, make her crave him more than any brother here, and lastly, never let her forget the earth-shattering, mind-blowing, never-ever-can-be-beaten experience of having sex with him. He lived for this shit—to make sex so awesome one of them would beg him to make them his woman.

Lifting his hand an inch higher, he heard Echo catch her breath.

“Soft or hard?” he teased. Waiting patiently for her answer, Moon rubbed his rigid cock against her thigh.

“Hard,” he barely heard her whisper.

He gave her what she wanted, and his cock swelled at the sound of his palm hitting her wet pussy.

He smacked her pussy three more times, giving her the choice each time, until he couldn’t stand the darkness any longer. He wanted to see the pink heat in the light.

“Damn, I’m going to turn on the light.”

“Don’t.” Her startled murmur coincided with her suddenly pushing at his shoulder until he was flat on his back.

She pressed her hands on his chest, and Moon felt her knees settle between his thighs.

Her soft hands traveled down his chest and stomach until they reached his cock. When her luscious mouth settled over his cock, his hips surged upward demandingly. Sucking hard, Echo took more than half his cock in her mouth, which was an achievement for her. Echo was notorious about disliking giving blowjob, usually doing the bare minimum to get one of the brothers off. Tonight, she was going all out, as if she wanted to lick his cock and never give it back.

Groaning, Moon buried his hands in her hair as he bucked his hips upward, driving his cock deep into her throat.

When her hand started caressing his balls, he used her hair to pull her off. Then, using his free hand, he searched for the condom in the direction he had tossed it onto the bed. Finding it, he handed it to Echo. “Put it on me,” he ordered, letting his hands move to her waist to get her in the position he wanted her. “Hurry up, or you’re going to be sucking me dry instead of me fucking that wet pussy begging for me.”

Moon heard her opening the condom in the darkness before he felt it being rolled onto his straining cock. Gritting his teeth, he lifted her higher in the air so the tip of his cock prodded at her opening.

“Soft or hard?”

“Hard,” the choked murmur came out as her knees braced herself on each side of his hips.

He slammed her down, and his eyes nearly rolled to the back of his head at the imaginable pleasure of his cock plowing inside the tight inferno which threatened his control before they could get started.

“Goddamn …” Moon groaned. “Fuck me.”

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