Page 68 of Trouble

Cade laps at my clit, grazing Declan’s thumb again.

Grunting, Declan adjusts himself and gives his length a tight squeeze through his pants. “Again,” he rasps.

This time Cade sucks my clit into his mouth, taking Declan’s thumb with it, and when Declan hisses even louder, I’m certain I’ll combust.

“Your turn,” Cade says, pulling back.

Without hesitation, Declan clutches my thighs and brings me to the edge of his desk. Then, with his head between my thighs, he eats me like he’s trying to lick Cade’s taste from me.

“Holy fuck,” I cry, slapping my hands to the cool, smooth surface of the desk.

Declan glares up from between my thighs. “She needs something to shut her up, or the dispatchers will think we’ve got an emergency up here.”

With a lick of his lips, Cade straightens and undoes his belt with a flourish. He pulls his hard cock out in one quick motion, then rounds the desk. “Lean back, Trouble. We need you quiet.”

Chest heaving, I ease back and smile up at him.

He rolls the head along my lips and chuckles. “I think she planned it this way. You’re absolutely dying for my cock, aren’t you?”

Pussy pulsing, I glide my tongue over his head, relishing the salty taste of his arousal.

He slides himself past my lips and boldly fucks my mouth without waiting for me to ready myself. Moaning, I suck him hard. Fuck, I love the way he fillsme.

“Green?” Declan asks.

Without stopping my work, I nod.

“I think she needs two cocks.” Grunting, Cade thrusts to the back of my throat.

Declan chuckles, his warm breath tickling me. “She gushed the second you said that. I think you’re right.”

He presses the softest of kisses against my clit and exhales, his breath ghosting over my overly sensitive skin.

I give Cade a deep suck, and above me, his jaw goes slack.

“Yes, Trouble, just like that. This fucking mouth. It’s perfect.”Slipping a hand beneath my head, he fists my hair. “Are you ready for both of us?”

I nod eagerly, taking in shallow breaths through my nose.

Cade looks up. Though he doesn’t stop moving, he’s now focused on Declan as he undresses. His expression is painted with desire. Cheeks flushed, lips parted, eyes blazing.

Spine tingling, I drink him in. If I could, I’d make it happen for him. I’d wrap Declan up and hand him over.

As much as I want them for myself, I want them to have one another even more. As devastatingly hot as I know it’ll be to have them both at the same time, I won’t be satisfied until they fuck one another just as hard as they fuck me.

That thought alone has me pulsing around nothing, desperate to be filled.

“Still green?” Declan asks softly. Slotted between my legs and hovering above me, he lowers until his head is bent low so that he can make eye contact with me.

In this position, his face is incredibly close to Cade’s cock. Cade has stopped all movement, waiting for what comes next, panting above me.

I roll my tongue beneath his shaft and pull back slightly, letting him slip from between my lips. As his length bobs between us, Declan sucks in a heady breath.

“Still green,” I say.

Though he asked the question, he’s no longer focused on me. Instead, he’s distracted by Cade. A frisson of elation courses through me as I take them both in. “Color, Declan?”

Blinking, he forces his attention back to me. “Green, sweetheart. When I’m with you, it’s always green.”