Page 95 of Seeking Two Lovers

His tongue had slid along mine with a hunger that had curled my toes and made my heart stutter. Panted breaths, the moans I’d swallowed down while eating at his mouth, told me he’d enjoyed our kiss.

Hot as fuck kiss.

Those greenish-gold orbs stayed locked on me, and I saw the desire swirling inside his brain as easily as I could read a book.

“You’re doing that silent communication thing, aren’t you?” Lily murmured.

“Yeah,” I rasped out, knowing without doubt Blaine wanted the same as I did. To explore what she’d started.

“What do you think, Blaine?” Lily asked. “Is that thick and juicy cock pressing against my back all for me?”

He swallowed audibly and shook his head before whispering, “No.”

My balls seized right the fuck up, but I held still, every cell in my body lusting to lean in and capture his mouth again. “Blaine…” I choked out his name, desperation evident in my tone.

He grasped the back of my neck and yanked me in, his mouth slamming onto mine.

All three of us moaned, and I sank into his initiation, the hunger in his hands wrapping once more around my back.

“My God,” Lily whispered. “I could come from just watching the two of you. So sexy. So fucking hot…you’re both hard as hell. Shit, I wish I could take you again.”

I groaned, grinding my dick into her belly, thinking about plunging deep into her sweet warmth.

“Why am I loving this so damn much?” she whined, her tiny body wiggling between us. She’d expected to hate it, I didn’t doubt, and fuck how I wanted to give her assurance she’d made the right choice—for all of us.

Cursing over the knowledge she had to be sore from the way we’d fucked her, I tore my mouth off Blaine’s. “Play with her tits,” I told him and dropped to my knees to shove my face between her thighs.

“Oh…shit, yes.” She widened her stance, allowing me better access to her musky core.

Tongue lathing through her slit and up over her clit, I peered up. She tipped her head back against Blaine’s chest, and he watched me eat her out with lust-blown eyes, his hands wrapped around her breasts, thumbing her tight nipples.

Sweet and tangy arousal coated my tongue, and I lapped that shit up, pre-cum welling and sliding down my length.

“You taste so damn fine.” I licked again, adding a finger to my exploration. Latching onto her clit with my lips, I dipped a fingertip into her pussy.

She let out a hiss.

“Sore?”

“Yeah,” she moaned, shoving her hips forward at me.

Chuckling, I gave the needy girl what she wanted, nuzzling and licking, kissing on her hard nub like I would her mouth.

“Make her come,” Blaine whispered, his words half-slurred as though sex-drunk.

He never demanded things from me with a woman between us…I liked it.

I glanced up at him again. Those goddamn eyes of his had gone near black with lust, but gentleness resided there too—a yearning bordering on desperate to please her, the same way I wished to do.

Suckling her clit between my lips, I nipped with my teeth. He pinched her nipples.

“Just like that…” She grabbed hold of my head and fucked her pussy against my mouth, chasing her orgasm. “Just like that. Fu—” Her curse was cut off by a cry of release, and a burst of cum dripped down my chin.

“Fuck, Lily,” Blaine bit out, cradling her tight against his torso as she shuddered.

I spread her labia and licked her cream, swallowing it down with a deep groan.

So. Damn. Delicious.