Not even when she felt her panties being pulled down her legs. She immediately tried to close her legs, but Ian cupped her mound in one big hand and played his fingers through her labia.
“So fucking wet.”
Ian’s gruff voice made her sex clench, and she bit back the urge to beg him to fuck her. She had just enough brain cells left to know that would be crossing a line. One she couldn’t come back from.
But Ian was intent on stealing every last bit of control from her with Ben’s assistance.
“I’m going to make you come with my mouth first.” He sounded so reasonable while she felt like she was losing her mind. “Then I’m going to take you while you suck on Ben’s dick. And I’m going to watch you and that’s going to make me even hotter.”
She felt Ben still against her, his mouth hot on the skin just beneath her breast before he huffed out a groan.
“Jesus, Ian.”
Watching Ian as closely as she was, she noticed the quick, hard grin he aimed at Ben.
“You started this.”
Ben’s lips curved against her skin, and she knew he was smiling.
“So I did.” Ben lifted his head to stare down at Dorrie. “You’re not complaining, are you?’
She shook her head, not knowing how to respond. Damn it, why was she so bad at this?
Something of her frustration must have showed on her face because Ben’s smile disappeared. “Dorrie? You still with us?”
She blinked. Her lips parted but her brain was stuck in a loop and she couldn’t think of a damn thing to say.
“Dorrie. Look at me.”
Ian’s command made her attention snap back to him. “Say it. Whatever it is. Nothing’s out of line here. It’s only us.”
And these two men wanted her. That still baffled her mind but she was so turned on, she couldn’t think about that.
“I want you to fuck me and I want to suck on Ben.”
Coming out of her mouth like that, she sounded dirty. Not at all like herself. She liked it. She especially liked the smile on Ian’s face after she’d said it. And wondered what else she’d have the courage to say.
“See?” Ian leaned forward, hands high on the inside of her thighs, spreading her open. “That wasn’t so hard, now, was it?”
“I hope it is.”
Ian’s smile faded as Ben actually huffed out a laugh.
“Trust me. You don’t have to worry about me not being able to get it up for you.” Ian shook his head. “The first time I saw you I got hard. I never reacted to another woman that way in my life.”
She wanted him to continue but he leaned forward again to put his mouth on her now-bare pussy.
Ian’s tongue played amazing and wonderful designs over her clit, making her eyes roll back in her head. Ben picked up where he’d left off at her breasts but soon made his way back to her mouth.
Ben kissed like a master, like he enjoyed the hell out of it. Like he enjoyed kissing her.
Caught between them, she didn’t really have a chance in hell of holding out for long.
And when she came seconds later, her body trapped between these men, she let herself go, let herself ride out that wave of pleasure without the slightest bit of hesitancy.
Her arms snapped taut in Ben’s hands as her legs fought to close against Ian’s hold.
It was the hardest, most exhilarating climax she’d ever had in her life.