Page 123 of Knot Happening Again

Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips. The sight makes my cock twitch. "Oh," she breathes.

I can't hold back anymore. I crash my lips against hers, swallowing her gasp. She tastes sweet, like honey and sin. My hands tangle in her hair, holding her close as I deepen the kiss.

Maddox's hands roam her body, pushing up her sundress. I feel her moan into my mouth as he touches her bare skin.

I break the kiss, panting. "Is this okay?" I ask, searching her eyes for any sign of hesitation.

Ophelia nods, her cheeks flushed. "Yes," she breathes. "Please, I need..."

"What do you need, sweetheart?" Maddox asks, his voice husky.

"Both of you," she whimpers. "I need both of you."

The words send a jolt of electricity through me. I stand, pulling her up with me. "Let's move to the couch. More room."

We stumble to the plush leather couch at the back of the jet, hands roaming, clothes being shed. Ophelia's dress pools at her feet, leaving her in nothing but lacy blue panties.

"Fuck," Maddox groans, his eyes raking over her body. "You're gorgeous."

I have to agree. Her pale skin glows in the soft cabin light, her curves begging to be touched. I run my hands down her sides, relishing the way she shivers.

After watching her try on all those outfits, being tortured by imagining what was underneath, I can't wait to get my hands on her.

"Lie down," I tell her, my voice rough with need.

Ophelia obeys, stretching out on the couch. Her raven hair fans out around her head like a halo, a stark contrast to the sinful look in her eyes.

Maddox and I quickly strip, our clothes joining hers on the floor. I see Ophelia's eyes widen as she takes in our naked forms, her gaze lingering on our hard cocks.

"Like what you see?" Maddox teases, stroking himself.

She nods, licking her lips. "Yes," she breathes.

I kneel between her legs, hooking my fingers in the waistband of her panties. "May I?"

"Please," she whimpers.

I slowly pull them down, revealing her glistening pussy. The scent of her arousal hits me like a freight train, making my mouth water.

"Fuck, you smell amazing," I groan, unable to resist leaning in for a taste.

Ophelia cries out as I lick a stripe up her slit, her hips bucking against my face. I hold her down, diving in with enthusiasm. She tastes even better than she smells, and I can't get enough.

Maddox moves to kneel by her head, his cock level with her mouth. "Open up, darling," he says softly.

She does, taking him into her mouth with a moan. The vibrations travel through my tongue, making me groan against her pussy.

I focus on her clit, circling it with my tongue as I slide two fingers inside her. She's tight and hot, clenching around me as I curl my fingers to hit that spot inside her.

Ophelia's moans are muffled by Maddox's cock, but I can feel her getting close already. Her thighs tremble on either side of my head, her hips grinding against my face.

I continue eating her out, pushing my tongue in as far as it will go, gathering the slick pooling there. I could do nothing but this and still not have enough of her taste, her scent, the feel of her writhing beneath my hands.

My hands pin her hips to the couch as the pleasure makes her come undone and she reaches up, clawing at Maddox's forearms as she takes his cock deeper into her mouth.

"That's it, sweetheart," I murmur against her clit. "Come for us."

She does, her back arching off the couch as she screams around Maddox's cock. I don't let up, licking her through her orgasm until she's shaking and pushing at my head.