Page 8 of When We Breathe
For fuck’s sake, he’s beautiful.
“You too, Shorty.” He lifts an eyebrow. “Adam won’t tell you twice.”
“Keep the shoes on, Princess,” Adam says. He’s suddenly behind Gabe, gloriously naked, kissing and nibbling down Gabe’s shoulder, making him groan in pleasure.
Fucking hell, that’s hot.
In the past ten minutes, Adam has grownwaymore intense. Darker. His eyes are feral, his jaw stern.
He’s dominant—whether that means he’saDominant or that it’s merely his personality when it comes to sex, it’s clear he likes to be in charge.
And it’s hot as fuck.
I reach behind my back to unzip the dress, nibbling my lip as the spaghetti straps fall over my shoulders and the dress pools at my feet.
Both sets of lusty gazes are on me, and both men groan as those eyes sweep up and down my body.
“Fucking hell,” Gabe whispers, reaching up to cup one of my breasts and rubbing his thumb over the hard nipple. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever fucking seen.”
“Without a fucking doubt,” Adam agrees, reaching out to brush his fingers through my hair.
I glow under their praise as I lower my thong, and then I’m standing naked before them, in my heels. Gabe lifts me off my feet and plants me in the middle of the bed.
He moves me around like I’m weightless, and I’m anything but. I’m not a small woman, but these two men make me feel small.
Not insignificant. Definitely anything but that.
Feminine.
Sexy as hell.
Adam’s mouth finds mine, and Gabe’s mouth latches onto my breast, and it’s official.
I could die a happy woman.
“So damn delicious,” Adam says against my lips. “We’re going to devour this beautiful body. Every fucking inch.”
My breath catches.
“And once we’ve eaten our fill, Gabe’s going to fuck you, and I’m going to fuckhim.”
Yep. Best decision of my life.
“That’s such a good idea.” My breathy voice is full of need, and it makes them both chuckle.
Gabe’s mouth moves down my body, and when his magical lips nibble that crease where my leg meets my core, I can’t help but lift my hips in invitation and grip Adam’s shoulders for dear life.
“Fucking hell,” Gabe groans. “She’s so wet for us already. You’re sopping wet down here, Shorty. What a gorgeous little pussy.”
He drags his fingertip through my slit, from my clit to my entrance, and I moan against Adam’s mouth.
Suddenly, Gabe licks me, right where the tip of his finger just was. When he pushes that tongue inside me, I have to tear my mouth away from Adam with a needy moan.
“Do you like having my man down there, Princess?” Adam murmurs, as his fingers do magical things, dancing over my stomach, my side, my breasts. “Does his mouthfeel good on your pretty cunt? He’s good with his mouth, isn’t he?”
“So good,” I whimper. “Oh God, it’s so good.”
“I need to feel her,” Adam growls, and Gabe kisses down my thigh, making room for Adam to slide two fingers through my folds and into my pussy. Both men groan when he shoves those two fingers into Gabe’s mouth. “Fuck.”
