Page 171 of Piece You Saved

“You like having his mouth on you, angel?” Kade cocks his head. “Or do you like me watching you when he does?”

Dariel’s tongue strokes through my folds.

I grip his hair tighter, widening my thighs as a needy moan drips from my lips.

Kade’s eyes darken. “You keep moaning like that, angel, and I might have to do something about it.”

“Something like—” Dariel licks again, and I pant out a louder moan. “What?”

Before I’ve finished speaking, he’s reaching a hand toward the fly of his pants.

And then Aden steps in. “I heard—” He takes in Dariel on his knees in front of me, and Kade reaching for his zipper. After the briefest of pauses, he crosses over to me with desire heating his gaze.

As I watch him stalk toward me, Dariel lifts my right leg and drapes it over his shoulder, opening me up.

For the first time, his tongue brushes my clit in a glancing caress that promises more to come.

I gasp, lean my head back on the mirror, and tilt my hips up, letting my eyes drift closed. My towel falls away from my body. Whether it slips off or someone tugs it away doesn’t matter. I don’t care. All I’m concerned with is the pleasure building between my thighs.

Lips brush mine. A hand threads my hair, cradling the back of my head. I don’t need to see who is kissing me. I know. Aden.

Draping one arm around his shoulders, I part my lips for him to deepen it as Dariel drags my hips closer to his face—and his probing tongue.

He presses inward an inch, and my eyes fly open in surprise before I wiggle closer to him for a deeper penetration. Over Aden’s bare shoulder, I take in Kade as he watches, his fly undone, one hand wrapped around his cock, and his gray orbs fixed on my face.

“How’s the view, angel?” Kade groans, slowly stroking his cock from the root to the tip.

The best.

He grits his teeth, stroking harder as his eyes bounce from my face to where Dariel is sucking, licking, and using his tongue to drive me closer to release.

I think he likes watching as much as I do.

Aden brushes his tongue with mine, stroking one hand up my side to massage my breast and tease the nipple with a thumb and forefinger.

I moan in his mouth, but I never take my eyes off Kade pumping his cock. It’s electric.

When his face tightens, the meaty slap of skin on skin growing louder, I know he must be close. Maybe as close as I am.

My eyes dart down and snag on the fist he has wrapped around his cock. A droplet of pre-cum dots the end.

I want to taste it. I want to tastehim.

“Angel, fuck, when you look at me like that,” Kade grunts, pumping himself harder.

Aden slants his head, angling our mouths for a more intimate kiss.

Dariel pushes my thighs wider apart and holds me that way, wide open. He groans in the back of his throat as his tongue, rough, hot, and determined, feasts on me. As if he’s been starving and I’m the thing he’s craved for so long. His next brush over my clit is no taunting touch. The tip of his tongue explores my clit with a thoroughness that makes me bury my nails in the back of Aden’s shoulder and whimper in his mouth.

Aden’s hands massage my breasts, making me sigh and shift restlessly on a sink I can’t believe is strong enough to support all this pleasure.

And Kade… he’s staring into my face, teeth gritted, fist locked around the base of his cock, almost pained with his desire. Why is seeing him do that so fucking arousing?

Dariel gently draws my clit into his mouth, as I stare at Kade pumping himself while he stares into my face. Dariel sucks my clit harder, his tongue stroking up and down as Aden firms his touch on my breast.

It’s too much. A girl can only take so much pleasure. Like a taut bow, I hover, my body tense. Dariel’s thumb brushes over my core and then pushes inward as he sucks on my clit.

My eyes slam shut as I dig the heel of my right foot into Dariel’s back, moaning my release into Aden’s mouth.

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