Page 82 of Single Mom's Navy Seals
The flush in her cheeks only deepens as she swats at my chest.
“You’re a caveman,” she scolds, but the smile is clear on her lips.
I lean in, pressing a soft kiss to her mouth. “I’ll be whatever you want me to be, baby.”
Behind us, footsteps sound on the old wooden floor. Liam and Jax step into the room casually, expressions relaxed and expectant. They position themselves comfortably along the wall, observing, eyes glinting with appreciation.
Ava glances toward them, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade.
“Don’t mind us,” Liam instructs, voice calm and steady, the faintest hint of a smirk pulling at his mouth. “Carry on.”
Ava’s eyes widen at their words, a small laugh escaping her lips. She turns back to me, shaking her head. “You three are a handful.”
I grin, cupping her face in my hand, tilting her head up toward me. “You’ve handled us pretty well so far.”
She laughs, her breathing hitching as my mouth finds hers again, kissing her deeply. Ava sighs against my lips, her fingers sliding along my shoulders. I pull away before I can get lost and rid her of the large t-shirt and panties she was wearing, leaving her bare to the room.
My eyes focus on the way her pretty pink nipples pucker in the chill of the air. “So beautiful.”
I pull her back to me, climbing over her body as I return my lips to hers with fervor. Gradually, the kiss deepens, becoming more heated. Ava’s hands grip the front of my shirt, pulling me closer as her breathing quickens. I lower her onto the bed, following easily, covering her body with mine. My hands have a mind of their own, moving over every inch of her exposed skin.
My lips trail down her throat, pressing gentle, lingering kisses along the soft skin of her collarbone, down the crevice between her breasts. When I turn my attention to her perked buds, sliding my tongue around one and then the other, Ava’s breath hitches, her body instinctively arching toward me. Her fingers thread into my hair, urging me closer, her body responding eagerly to my attentions.
My mouth latches onto a bud, giving it a firm suckle that pulls the sweetest noise from her throat. I hear an answering groanfrom the side of the room. I glance briefly toward Liam and Jax, noting the way their gazes remain fixed on Ava, both of their eyes dark with appreciation and anticipation.
Liam’s arms are folded behind him, naturally at attention. But Jax’s hand is rubbing circles into his crotch. I'm not really worried about what either of them is doing. My attention is back on Ava in a split second.
Never stopping my trail of kisses, my hands move along her thighs, guiding her legs apart. My mouth trails down her stomach, lower, until I reach her center. Sweet, warm, and so wet my mouth waters, I can’t help but stare down to appreciate her.
“I will never get tired of this view,” I murmur to her as I slide an appreciative finger up and down her wet, warm skin, drawing sounds out of her with every pass over her clit.
When more of her sweet dew seeps out, I can’t help myself anymore, and I press my mouth against her, tasting her pussy. Ava gasps, hips shifting instinctively toward my mouth as her fingers tighten in my hair. Her breathing quickens, soft murmurs slipping from her lips as I continue my attentions.
The building of her pleasure is quicker than I would like, but I feel like I'm starved, and I can’t seem to force myself to slow down. Ava’s cries fill the room, beautiful and breathless. When I begin flicking my tongue rapidly against her clit, her cries become louder, enough that I worry she might wake up Eli.
I look over to Jax and Liam. Jax has his cock out, stroking with firm movements. I gesture him over to us.
“She needs something to do with her mouth, brother. Keep her quiet,” I instruct him.
He grins salaciously and comes over to us, positioning his leaking tip at her mouth. She takes him between her lips without hesitation, and when the first groan falls from him, I turn my attention back to that perfect pussy of hers.
Flicking my tongue again, I pull a hand up and slide two fingers in her tight entrance, pulling a loud, muffled groan from her throat. When I combine my tongue movements with deep, intentional curls of my finger, she finally reaches her peak, shuddering beneath my careful attentions and moaning around Jax’s length. Jax pumps hard two more times and then stills with a groan in her mouth.
When her screams quiet, he pulls out to let her catch her breath, and I finally move my mouth and fingers away from her. As Ava catches her breath, she turns her head, gaze landing on Liam. Her lips part, eyes darkening further.
“You enjoying yourself over there?” Ava teases, voice filled with gentle amusement despite her breathless tone.
Liam follows, his expression calmer but no less heated, eyes locked onto Ava. “I’d say enjoying is putting it mildly.”
Ava smiles, reaching toward them. “You could enjoy it more over here. Why are you standing all the way over there?”
The three of us exchange brief, knowing looks before Liam joins us, and we all shift naturally to give space. Liam leans down, capturing her lips and kissing her deeply. Jax trails gentle kisses along her shoulder and collarbone, hands exploring her.
Soon, we all move comfortably together, our bodies aligned around Ava. She easily shifts between us, settling in a way that gives us all better access to her body.
“Use your words, baby,” I encourage her. “Tell us what you want us to do.”
She bites her lip and then looks between us. “I want to take all three of you at once.”
