Page 53 of Shelter (The Wanderers 4)

Rush’s hands slid higher. He used his thumbs to part her folds, making her gasp.

Bray released her mouth to stare down at her. The light was improving. “I’m going to kiss your pussy now, baby.”

She shuddered. What? She couldn’t imagine what he meant as he nibbled a path down her chest and lower. He teased her belly button with his tongue before continuing lower.

When his lips landed on her folds, his nose inhaling her scent, she tried to squirm free. “Bray… What… Don’t…”

Riggs chuckled. “Look at me, honey.”

She blinked at him, trying to focus, but Bray’s tongue slid between her folds and flicked over some part of her that made her cry out.

Riggs smiled. “That’s it. Let it feel good.”

She licked her lips. “What…” She couldn’t finish a sentence. Was Bray really kissing her down there? Why?

Rush lifted one of her legs and nibbled a path from her shin to the back of her knee to the inside of her thigh. One of his hands slid under her butt to cup her cheek.

When Bray thrust his tongue into her slit, she arched her hips off the ground. Oh. My. God. What…?

His mouth moved away from her entrance a second later, and he wrapped his lips around the sensitive nub above her folds. The moment he sucked, his tongue flicking rapidly over the swollen bundle of nerves, she screamed. “Bray.”

Storm captured her lips, kissing her even though she couldn’t return the kiss. He tweaked her nipple at the same time. And as her eyes rolled back into her head, she realized someone was pinching her other nipple. Riggs?

The knot in her stomach grew, making her restless. She needed…something. She had no idea what. Coherent thoughts fled as all of her focus was on whatever Bray was doing to her.

“Let it go, honey,” Riggs encouraged. “Don’t fight it. Let it feel good.”

Someone stroked the entrance to her vagina. Maybe Rush. She was only aware of the fact that it was very wet, and it felt good, but not as good as what Bray was doing.

“Please,” she begged, shocking herself. Please what?

Rush parted her legs wider and settled between them, holding her thighs open as he slid his hands higher and then stroked her folds once again with his thumbs.

Another hand landed on her thigh. So much sensation. Storm?

She lost all sense of time and space. She was floating. She felt so raw and exposed with her legs spread open and at least two faces staring at her private parts.

Marian had definitely not mentioned this part. Why? Did other men do this sort of thing to their women? Or was this not normal behavior?

Haley stiffened and her breath caught in her throat as a finger lined up with her entrance. It had to be Storm’s. Rush was holding her steady and wide. Bray was tormenting her with his mouth.

She turned her head toward Storm to find him watching her face. He held her gaze as he eased his finger into her.

Her mouth fell open, but no sound came out. It didn’t hurt like she’d expected. It felt good. Too good. The moment he’d reached as deep as he could, something changed. Her heart was racing. She was going to explode.

Riggs stroked her breast. “That’s my girl. Come for us, Hales. Let it go.”

She couldn’t process what he meant, but it didn’t matter. A moment later, Bray’s teeth grazed that tight bundle of nerves, and she flew out of her body. Arching and digging her heels into the pallet beneath her, she tipped her head back as her eyes rolled back.

She screamed again as the most amazing feeling she’d ever experienced consumed her. Wave after wave of pure heaven. The tightness in her stomach let loose with the growing pleasure as her body jerked and pulsed against Bray’s lips and Storm’s fingers. Rush surely felt it too.

Finally, it was over, and she dropped onto her back, gasping for air, blinking up unseeing. She smiled, knowing she probably had the goofiest expression on her face. She didn’t care.

Eventually, the flick of Bray’s tongue was too much. Her tight nub felt sensitive to his touch, and she winced. He pulled back immediately, leaving one final kiss against her mound as Storm eased his finger out of her tight channel and Rush released his grip on her thighs.

Bray wiped his lips on the back of his hand as he stared down at her, grinning. “Now you know why we didn’t want to do that in my parents’ home.”

She swallowed, feeling heat climb up her chest and cheeks. Embarrassed beyond measure as she realized she’d screamed several times. She closed her eyes and tipped her head to one side so she wouldn’t have to look at him anymore.

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