Page 14 of The Forbidden Trio

“Hell, yes!” she answered as she stroked up, then down, taking in the velvety texture, experimenting with teasing and squeezing, running her nails lightly up the shaft, reading his response.

When he rolled onto his side and pulled her close, her bare breasts crushed against the solid wall of his chest. She could feel his hard nipples on her flesh, and her own hardened in response. When his mouth came down on hers, his soft, wet tongue pushing between her lips, opening her to him, her mind went blank as she melted into him.

He kept kissing her, his tongue hot and sweet in her mouth, and she thought no man had ever kissed her more thoroughly, more perfectly. His hands roamed her body, cruising over her side, her thigh, pausing to grab hard handfuls of flesh here and there, that edge of pain making her feel the sense of being commanded once more.

In her mind was the vague thought that this wasPaul. That she was really here with him, his hands and his mouth on her, his big body so close to hers and his incredibly beautiful cock in her hand. The idea of it was nearly as thrilling as what he was doing to her.

When his hand reached her ass, he squeezed hard, pulling her hips even closer, his erection pressing into the soft flesh of her belly. She squirmed, her sex hot and tight with need, every nerve in her body alive.

“Paul, I need you. I need you inside me.”

“Hang on, baby.”

Sitting up, he reached around the still-sleeping Noah into his backpack and came back with a pack of condoms. As he opened the small foil packet, Jessie took in the sight of his body, the lean, hard muscle, the tight abs with that tempting trail of dark hair leading from his navel to his beautifully hard cock. Her mouth actually watered as he rolled the condom over that rigid length of flesh. Taking her by the waist, he laid on his back, pulling her body over his.

“I want you to fuck me, Jess. I want you to ride me.”

Oh yes, this was exactly what she wanted.Needed. Her pussy throbbed.

“Yes, that’s perfect. But Noah?”

“Let him sleep. He can join us if he wakes up. But for now, ride me, sugar.”

His command went through her like a jolt of pure, electric pleasure, making her tremble all over. She straddled his body, loving even the feel of his smooth torso against her inner thighs. His blue eyes were brilliant in the soft morning light, gleaming as he looked up at her. His mouth looked impossibly lush as a slow smile spread.

Beautiful.

Paul.

Her heart fluttered in her chest as his gaze caught hers. God, he was perfection, his features all strong, male angles, his lush mouth a gorgeous contrast to his angular jaw and high cheekbones. She searched his face, watching his smile widen. The expression in his eyes was all softness and blue heat—or maybe it was simply the misty morning light. Was it possible he felt what she did? Was his heart hammering the way hers was? The way it always did when she was with him, but never more than at this moment. It was hard not to believe it, the way he looked at her.

Don’t get carried away. Just be in the moment.

He reached up and swept her hair behind her ear, a tender motion that made her pulse spike, made her insides go soft and hot.

“Paul…” she whispered.

“Yeah, baby. Come on now. I need to feel you.”

She nodded, then raised her hips. She paused there, taking a moment to enjoy the keen anticipation of what was about to happen. Then, using her hands to guide his thick cock to her opening, she paused once more, savoring the firm press of the swollen head pressing at the entrance to her body. He pulsed against her, heated flesh to heated flesh, and she had to blow out a long, slow breath, her body overcome with sensation, her mind flooded with every feel-good chemical possible.

“Paul…”

“Yes, Jess. Yes, sweetheart. Do it. Come on, my beautiful girl. I want you so damn much. Do you want me, Jess? Tell me.”

“God, yes. I want you. I’ve always wanted you.”

“Then take me inside you, baby.”

She nodded, then stifled a cry as he thrust upward, his beautifully hard flesh pushing deep inside her.

“Oh!” she let out on a puff of air, trying not to wake Noah. She wanted Paul all to herself for a little while.

“Jesus, you’re so damn wet, Jess,” Paul murmured. “I love how wet you get. I love that you want me like this.”

She moaned softly as pleasure shafted into her, deeper than his plunging cock. Beginning to move, she lowered her body onto his, impaling herself so hard their pelvic bones clashed, but she didn’t care—couldn’t care.

“Paul,” she gasped, “you feel so good. Better than I ever imagined.”

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