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My breath hitches at the promise of pleasure in his touch, and a shudder ripples across my body. “This.”

Chapter Sixteen

Lilliana

I slide my hands up Landon’s sides and lean forward, circling my tongue around his nipple before I pull it between my lips, adding a graze of my teeth for good measure. Landon rewards me with a throaty growl, tossing his head back in pleasure and sinking his fingers in my curls.

Realizing I’ve ended up between them again, I step out and attempt to retake control by tugging their belts in unison, positioning them both hip to hip and placing one foot between each of their legs. Jared gives me a naughty grin, and Landon’s teeth pinch his plush lower lip, pupils dilated so far I can only see a thin line of his iris.

Running a hand over Jared’s rich brown skin, I flick my tongue over his nipple as well before nipping gently with my teeth. When Landon peppers fervent kisses down my throat, I curve backward to allow him more access, and Jared takes advantage by returning the favor and drawing my stiff nipple into his warm mouth, teasing over the fabric with his tongue. His hand slides between my legs again, pressing firmly and making the heat coil like a spring low in my gut. A strained gasp escapes my lips, quickly followed by another as Landon’s kisses find their way to my other breast. His fingers slide under the band of my bra and draw it up, exposing my peaked nipple completely. My hands rise, caressing both of their heads and holding on for dear life.

Warm liquid pleasure flows across my skin, pooling between my thighs where Jared’s fingers continue to tease. It feels as though I’m barely able to stand, with so many sensations drawing my attention and rendering me weak in the knees. Tasting and teasing each other is even more fun than I’d expected, but the need for more hasn’t abated at all. If anything, it’s continued to grow, almost painful in my desperation for release.

I’m breathless and quaking by the time they disengage from my breasts. With shaking hands, I unhook the bra that is now serving no purpose, and Landon’s hands immediately rise to cup me, thumbs running over my peaked nipples and pinching lightly.

Their hands continue to stroke me, both observing me with adoring eyes but not pressing further. They’re clearly on their best behavior, waiting for my next instruction.

I’m definitely ready to get this show on the road. I trail my fingers down Jared’s abdomen, watching his muscles ripple in response, until my hands meet the top of his jeans. When I hook my fingertips in his waistband, I comment coyly, “Looks like these are in my way.”

“Allow me to fix that for you, gorgeous.” Needing no further encouragement, both guys step back to shed the rest of their clothes. I shimmy out of my jeans while enjoying the view of their delicious forms. So different, yet so similar in the way their skin moves over lean muscle, the power and hard-yet-soft planes of their bodies.

All that remains between us are my lacy panties, so wet with desire I’m surprised they haven’t disintegrated. With hungry eyes, Landon kneels in front of me and cups my breasts, working my nipples while he plants sensual kisses from the valley of my chest to below my navel. Goosebumps erupt in his wake, and a shiver dances up my spine while that painful coil of need tightens even more.

“How’s this?” he murmurs, gazing up at me with liquid eyes and flicking his tongue across my belly.

“Very good,” I pant, breathless.

Abruptly, his powerful hands spin me toward Jared, who also drops to his knees and caresses my flesh with his lips.

“Lower?” Jared asks in a husky voice, nuzzling the scrap of lace.

I shake my head, trying to be coy while I tip his chin up. “Not yet.”

My heart is pounding painfully as I pull gently at both their chins, signaling for them to stand.

Voice shaking, I focus on Landon, point to the couch and say, “Sit down.”

He eases his long frame onto a cushion, wearing a curious but excited expression as I toss a couch pillow on the floor. When I kneel before him, a look of apprehension crosses his face, but I plant my hands on his thighs and press them apart.

Landon’s throat bobs as I lean further down and swipe my tongue across the tip of his hot flesh. His hips scoot forward, granting me easier access, and he raises his hands to the back of his head with a shuddering groan.

Slowly, I ease him into my mouth, working my way further until he’s stroking the back of my throat. Excitement courses through me, my hands kneading his thighs. I’m already much better than last time, and hearing the sounds he makes, knowing Jared is watching me, makes it even more exciting. After a few more minutes, I ease back, stroking him lazily with one hand while I turn my attention to my other mate.

I crook a finger at Jared, who’s standing to the side, stroking himself as he watches with glazed eyes. “Get over here, handsome.”

Jared wastes zero time moving to where I’m eye-level with his throbbing shaft. I wrap my fingers around his impressive girth, enjoying the hot, silky-smooth skin, before raising my gaze to his and easing him into my mouth.

His eyes close and head tips back, a hand running over his face. “Oh, fuck, gorgeous. Fuck.”

Self-satisfied, I ease him deeper into my throat, continuing to caress Landon from root to tip. Jared’s hand tangles into my hair, pulling my head toward him gently as I continue moving.

The taste of them, the scent of their desire for me and the sounds they make at my touch; it’s intoxicating. I want to continue exploring this power, but my need is excruciating at this point. I ease Jared from my mouth to stroke him, but he quickly kneels beside me, his hand slipping between my legs. The first touch of his fingers on my leg sends a course of shivers through my body, and I realize my desire for them is actually running down my thighs.

Jared runs a finger along the liquid trail, then lifts it to his lips, sucking my arousal from his hand with his eyes closed in bliss. When they reopen, his gaze is hooded and intense, eyes claiming mine when he pleads, “It’s your turn. Please let me taste you, gorgeous.”

I slip his fingers into my mouth before kissing down his palm and murmuring, “Not right now; I can’t wait anymore. I want you inside me.”

His eyes widen, and I cover his mouth with mine, releasing Landon so I can move.

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