Lincoln sucked on her ear. “Soon, sweetheart.”
Sloane whimpered. “Please. Please make me feel good. I want to feel both of you.”
I inched my hand between her waistband and underwear so I could cup her butt. I gave it a good squeeze. “You will. But first I’m going to make you come on my mouth.”
Lincoln slid back, pulling Sloane gently, so she was splayed across the bed. I wiggled out from under her and stood while looping my hands around her pants and yanking them and her panties down.
Her arousal permeated the air. Sweet vanilla cinnamon. Her own unique scent. It was intoxicating, and I couldn’t get enough of it. I buried my face in her core.
She tasted divine. I licked and sucked, enjoying the illicit moans she made.
Her fingers raked through my hair, holding me to her.
Lincoln was kissing her and kneading her breasts.
I moved my hand to her clit, rolling it between my thumb and forefinger. She panted, her hips jerking.
I chuckled and peeked up at her. “Do you like that, sweetheart?”
“Mmmhmmm,” she mumbled against Lincoln’s lips.
I kissed her center again, thrusting my tongue in time with my thumb pressing against her clit. My other hand steadied her unruly hips. Her moans grew louder, and it was music to my ears.
She came with my name on her lips. I lapped up every bit of her juices, savoring the sweet taste of her nectar before kissing my way down her thigh to her knee. I stood up and unbuttoned my pants, slipping them and my boxers off before sliding home.
Sloane was so wet for me, but so wonderfully tight. I slid to the hilt and ground against her keeping myself buried deep.
Sloane reached up and wrapped her arms around Lincoln’s neck. “Let me taste you too.”
Lincoln kissed her a few more times before nuzzling against her cheek. “Do you think you can take my cock in your mouth, sweetheart?”
Her eyes widened. She hissed and fisted the sheets as I pushed into her harder. “Yes.”
Lincoln needed no further encouragement. He slipped out of his pajama pants and tossed them on the floor. I kept my strokes slow and deep as he positioned his cock at her mouth.
It couldn’t get any better than this. I wanted this. Needed this. Every day for the rest of my life. This was heaven, and living without them was hell. Not too much longer and we could all be together again. For now, I had to be content with what we had.
And I was going to make my mate feel like the queen she was. I rocked against her, rotating my hips one way and then the other. One hand went to her clit, applying pressure to the sensitive nub.
The moans she was making were like music to my ears. I stared down at her, watching my gorgeous mate as she came undone.
This moment was everything that I was fighting for. I just had to hold on longer. Then we could finally be together.
I took my time with Sloane, savoring our time. I pumped into her slow and deep to mimic Lincoln’s slow and shallow thrusts. Sloane fisted the blankets in her hands, lifting her hips to meet mine as she sucked Lincoln off.
I hooked my free hand under her knee, angling her so I could go deeper.
Lincoln palmed her breast, rolling the nipple between his fingers until they turned into tight buds.
I gripped her thigh, giving me the edge to go just a bit deeper. “You feel amazing, sweetheart.”
She moaned.
Lincoln kneaded her breast harder. “You are doing such a good job, sweetheart. I’m so close.”
I grunted. “Me too.” My orgasm was bubbling up beneath the surface. I was going to come hard. I chased after it, hitting her harder, deeper. “I want us to all come together.”
Sloane said something that sounded like I’m close too.