Page 18 of Their Virgins Secret

He let his hand slide from the delicious curve of her hip to the mound of her pussy. Sweetly wet. He closed his eyes. His mouth watered as he leaned in, letting his nose find her neck. “Tell Cole why you shaved your pussy. ”

“I heard that men are more willing to do things down there if there’s no hair. ”

He felt a grin split his face as he slipped his fingers through her folds. More arousal coated his fingers. She was getting hot. He was already blazing. “What things?”

She sighed. “You know. ”

“I don’t,” Burke teased. He found the jewel of her clit and ran his thumb over it. Jessa jolted, a little cry falling from those plump lips.

“I do. She wants you to eat her pussy, Burke. ” Cole’s hand slid beside his own.

“Cole,” Jessa gasped. “That sounds so dirty. ”

“It is dirty. But I want to hear you say it. Do you want Burke to eat your pussy? He’ll get his tongue in deep. He won’t miss an inch of your cunt. He’s going to lap up all that cream you’re making and demand more. I’m going to love watching. How’s that, baby?”

Her voice was shaky as she replied. “I—I… That sounds incredible. ”

“Then ask him nicely,” Cole commanded, face stern.

Jessa turned to Burke. “Will you…kiss me?”

Cole raised his brow, then landed a sharp smack across Jessa’s ass. She jumped, a little huff leaving her mouth.

“He spanked me. ” Wide-eyed, Jessa smoothed her hand across her bottom.

“You disobeyed,” Cole pointed out. “And there’s more where that came from if you’re a bad little girl. Now ask correctly. ”

She turned to Burke a bit nervously, her green eyes so beautiful and clear. “I’d very much like for you to eat my pussy. ”

Joy threatened to overtake him. He lifted her up, his arm going under her knees, pulling her against his chest. She was a pleasant weight in his arms, and suddenly Burke was goddamn excited about the future. He set aside all his worries about Delgado and the case. No one would think a thing about Jessa. As far as Delgado knew, he and Cole were only interested in very young, well-trained slaves.

Jessa was perfect for them. She was the one. He knew it deep down. They’d claim her tonight, and as soon as this case was over, they’d return and claim her forever.

Burke settled Jessa on the enormous bed, satisfaction pouring through his veins. Wearing a smile as primal lust pounded inside him, he took her ankles in his hands and spread her wide.

* * * *

Jessa felt the soft comforter at her back, contrasting with the hard man on top of her. Burke had spread her legs and settled himself between them. She stared up at him, wondering how she’d gotten so lucky. These men called to her in a way no single man had or could. They were pieces of a puzzle she’d been looking to solve her whole life. She fit. She finally fit.

Burke lowered his mouth to hers, his lips brushing them. She could feel his erection gently nudging against her. He was big, but she wanted him. She wanted to do away with the whole “virgin” thing and be their woman in every sense of the word.

As she wrapped her arms around his neck, she silently admitted that she wasn’t being smart. She’d only known them for a few days. But they were already in her heart.

She returned Burke’s kiss, need sweeping over her, and bucked her hips to his in silent entreaty. She was fooling herself if she thought a few nights with them would do. Already, she wanted a lifetime.

Burke broke away and started to kiss his way down her body. She shivered as his lips swept over her neck, his tongue grazed her collarbone. He caressed her, seemingly fascinated by her skin. Then he touched her nipples, a tender glide of his thumb. She gasped as he pinched one while his tongue circled the other. She’d never guessed how much sensation the little buds could feel. When Burke pulled her nipple deep in his mouth, she felt it in her aching pussy. She was getting wet. So wet. She closed her eyes and let Burke’s touch bathe her in heat.

And then Burke’s fingers were replaced with another mouth. She looked down. Cole nuzzled her other breast, and she arched helplessly at the hot, jagged need they created. Two dark heads worked over her, sucking at her nipples, their hands playing at her mound. Someone’s fingers slipped inside her while another toyed with her clit.

With a last long suck, Burke released her nipple. His tongue delved into her navel, licking a line all the way down to her pussy. Cole growled at her breast, the sensation rumbling along her skin. He bit at her sensitive little tip, taking it between his teeth.

A little pain was all right by Cole. The way he did it, she liked it, too. When he’d slapped her ass earlier, all she’d been able to think about was what it would be like to lie across his lap, immobile, and take the sting of his palm on her bare backside. Even the thought excited her.

Cole sat up and began unbuttoning his shirt. Jessa stared. With every inch he revealed, she couldn’t help but notice that he was ripped with pure, hard muscle, every inch of flesh a testament to his strength and determination. Broad shoulders. A sculpted chest. Big biceps. Flat, tight abs. He was a work of art. A tattoo of a dagger, the hilt ornate and detailed, decorated his left arm, and she touched it. Someone with a very steady hand had spent hours crafting this image onto his skin.

“You don’t get out of the Navy without a little ink. ” Cole shrugged out of his shirt, letting it fall to the floor. “Burke has an identical one. ”

Naturally.

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