Page 143 of An Indecent Longing

Her mouth dried but she managed to get the words out. “Your cock.”

“Jesus, hearing you say that word makes me hard.” Ian kneeled on the bed next to her. “Suck me.”

Leaning up, she took him in her mouth. At first, just the head, sucking on the fat tip for several seconds and playing her tongue over the tight, hot flesh.

Above her, Ian groaned and she felt the headboard shake. Then the tie around her hands released.

“Touch me. I want your hands on me, too.”

Yes.

One went around his shaft, the other cupped his balls. She played with him, stroked him, sucking him deeper into her mouth and fighting the pull of desire Ben whipped around her.

She got lost in the taste of him and the heat, in the sounds Ian made and the way Ben touched her.

She wasn’t ready for Ian to pull away with a growl. Her eyes flew open and she gasped but Ian dropped next to her on the bed and kissed her. She grasped at him, pressed back against Ben, and drowned in the sensations pouring through her body.

She lost all sense of time and place but knew exactly where and how each man touched her.

Ian’s tongue played along hers, his hands at her breasts, molding the mounds and rolling her nipples between his fingers.

Ben’s fingers continued to play inside her sex and with her clit, his other hand on her hip pulling her ass tighter against his groin, his erection a hard rod that made her ache to be filled.

That ache grew until it became a beast gnawing at her from the inside.

She hadn’t understood how she’d become obsessed with these men in such a short period of time, how much of an impact chemistry had on a person.

The concept of chemistry between two people had always been an abstract one for her because, until she’d met Ian, she’d never experienced that acute chemical reaction.

Now she knew. She also knew that, when you added a third to the mix, you increased the pleasure exponentially.

Every cell in her body zinged with electricity, every inch of her body energized, ready. Willing.

Except her men seemed determined to keep her on the very edge.

They each had their own agenda, their hands petting or stroking, their mouths licking and sucking. They overloaded her senses, her brain threatening to splinter under the intense stimuli.

Somehow she managed to hold it together, to breathe and to stroke her hand along Ian’s shaft and to reach behind her to grab Ben’s hip and pull him even closer.

When Ian pulled away with a rough curse, her eyes flew open to catch a glimpse of him as he turned away. But they only stayed open for a second before Ben rolled her onto her back and laid his body out over hers.

Ben fit himself against her and took her mouth in a kiss that scrambled her brain, short-circuiting every rational thought. The difference in their taste shocked her, made her pump her hips against his and try to ease the painful ache spreading outward from her core.

Every muscle in her body tensed with anticipation, her heart banging against her ribs as she tried to spread her legs and get him where she needed him.

Then he pulled away as well, leaving her to gasp with disappointment.

She could barely breathe, her attention unable to latch on to one point of interest.

Until Ian reached for her again and pulled her on top of him.

Acting on instinct, she let her legs fall on either side of his hips, her hands punching into the mattress on either side of his head. Grabbing her hips, he positioned her where she needed to be and, with a steady thrust, pushed his cock inside her until he was as deep as he could get.

When Ian stopped and held, she opened her eyes and found herself staring into his.

Then he started to move. He didn’t ask, didn’t wait for permission, just began to shift his hips and drag his thick cock out before shoving back in. Each time he did, he seemed to go even deeper, until she felt she couldn’t take anymore. She hung on the edge of an orgasm in seconds, her body taut.

Then she felt Ben’s hands on her hips. The idea that she’d be penetrated by both men nearly made her hyperventilate, and she dropped her head until her forehead pressed against Ian’s shoulder.

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