I sit beside her, running my hand over her soft skin. She’s still flushed from the shower.
“Slow down, mate,” I warn. My fingers dance over Charlie’s taut nipple, making her gasp. “Take your time. I want to hear her beg for it.”
Will glances up at me, smirking, but he listens, taking it slow as his mouth inches lower, kissing right above where she needs him most. Charlie squirms, her back arching as she lets out a soft whine of impatience.
“Beckett, please…” she breathes, her voice shaky.
I grin. “You want him to taste you? Want his mouth on you?”
She nods frantically, clutching at the sheets. “Yes. God, yes.”
I chuckle, loving how worked up she is. “Hear that, Larsen? She wants you.”
Will doesn’t say a word. He just looks at me, waiting for my cue. He knows this is my game to play this morning. I brush a hand over Charlie’s stomach, feeling the tremble in her muscles, and I lean back a little, giving him space.
“Go ahead,” I say, my voice rough with arousal. “Make her scream.”
He doesn’t hesitate this time. His mouth moves between her legs, and the second his tongue touches her, Charlie lets out a loud moan, her entire body jolting at the sensation.
“That’s it,” I tell him. “Nice and slow. Don’t rush it. Make her feel every second of it.”
Will’s mouth works her slowly, deliberately, while her breath escapes in short gasps. I can tell she’s close already. She’s always so damn responsive, so in tune with us.
“You love that, don’t you?” I ask, reaching up to cup her tit. I squeeze gently. “Having both of us focused on you. You want to come for him, don’t you?”
She nods, her voice too broken to form words, but the way she grips my arm tells me everything I need to know.
“Tell him. Tell Will how much you need it.”
She shudders. “Will, please. I need it so bad.”
He looks up at me briefly, a wicked smile on his lips before he doubles down, his tongue flicking over her clit. Charlie jerks, a strangled moan escaping her.
“Tell her what you’re gonna do to her, Larsen,” I say, knowing it’ll drive her even crazier. “Tell her how you’re gonna ruin her.”
He groans against her pussy, and I don’t need to look over to know he’s hard as a rock. Growling, he digs his fingers into her thighs, parting her legs even wider for him.
“I’m gonna make you come so hard you won’t be able to think straight,” he promises her, his voice dripping with lust. Then he takes her clit between his lips and sucks.
I can see how much those words affect her. She’s already soaked, her need for us clear as day.
“You hear that, baby?” I whisper in her ear, my thumb teasing her nipple. “He’s gonna wreck you with that mouth. And I’m gonna watch while you fall apart for us.”
Will presses his tongue flat against her, teasing her with a long, lazy stroke, and she starts trembling uncontrollably.
He chuckles, gripping her hips to keep her still. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you? I can feel how wet you are, how fucking ready you are for this.”
He licks her again, torturing her with every flick of his tongue.
“She’s close,” I tell him, my hand tangling in her hair, pulling just enough to make her gasp. “Make her come. Don’t stop until she’s screaming for it.”
Will does exactly what I say, his tongue working her over with skilled precision. Her body starts to tense, legs quivering. She’s right there on the edge.
I lean down, my mouth hovering over hers. “Let go, baby girl.”
And then, without warning, he flicks his tongue just right, and she loses it, her entire body shaking as he holds her down, drawing out every second of her release. I watch her face, her lips parted, her eyes squeezed shut, and it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
“Good girl,” I whisper. “That’s it. Just like that.”