Page 112 of First Offense

Then Novak slipped out of me, his fingers guiding back toward my other entrance, making me freeze. “What about here, sweet cherry?” he asked. “Have you ever been taken here?”

I shook my head again. “Only…” I swallowed, my mouth suddenly dry. “Only in the front.”

“In your pussy,” he corrected. “I see.” His lips went to mine, hovering, tasting, taunting. “Has a man fucked your mouth?”

This time I nodded, only a little, the movement causing my lips to brush his in a tantalizing tease. I wanted to close the gap between us, to truly kiss him, but he pulled back to smile.

“Good girl,” he said, pleased by something I didn’t quite understand.

Because I’d sucked a man off before? Or was he pleased with me replying?

His fingers reentering me below left me without an answer and derailed my thoughts entirely, cascading me down a hill of sensation that had me feeling unbalanced. Overwhelmed. Teetering on the edge.

I grabbed his wrist, holding him to me, demanding without words that he never stop touching me there. He responded by kissing my jaw. Then Auric lifted and captured my mouth, his tongue even more insistent than before, branding me with his essence and demanding my compliance.

I submitted with a whimper, losing myself to them and the electricity thriving through my veins.

So close.

So hot.

So intense.

My legs spasmed, my muscles tightening in response to the sensations building within me. I moaned into Auric’s mouth as flames trickled over every inch of my being.

More,I thought.I need more.

“Shh,” Novak hushed, his mouth against my throat.

I must have issued that demand out loud.

I didn’t care.

It wasn’t enough. But it was too much all at once. I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, couldn’tmovebeyond pressing myself into them, begging them with my touch to give me what I desired.

Auric slipped his hand beneath my shirt, his palm against my bare breast. Then he pinched my nipple, sending a ripple of ecstasy through me that met Novak’s hand below as he settled it firmly over my mound.

No.My clit.

Oh gods…

He applied just enough pressure, just enough strength, to taunt me into dancing over the cliff into the oblivion awaiting me below.

And I fell.

Oh, how I fell.

Down, down, down, floating in a cloud of rapture meant only for the heavens above. And yet it caressed every part of me, drowning me in the sensual bliss of climax and leaving me panting for more.

My kiss with Auric morphed into something violent, my need clawing at him to act, to do more than just touch and caress. I dug my nails into Novak’s wrist, then captured a fistful of Auric’s silky white-blond hair with my opposite hand, holding them to me, forcing them to feel the quakes of my pleasure as I tempted them into joining me.

They groaned in unison, their feral energy cloaking me in a fiery blanket of passion. Auric squeezed, causing me to arch off the bed, and Novak speared me with a third finger. But it wasn’t enough. I needed them. Their claim. Their intimate touch.

I drew my nails up Novak’s arm to the back of his neck and released Auric’s mouth to seek Novak’s kiss. This time he allowed it, his lips firm and knowing against mine. Everything he did was strategic. Every touch. Every nip. Every lick. I lost myself to his tongue, almost too consumed to notice Auric kissing a path down my neck to my breasts.

But his teeth skimmed my nipple as he unknotted my shirt, pulling it away from my neck and back and dropping it somewhere on the bed or the floor.

Novak swallowed my moan, his mouth issuing demands of his own as Auric continued licking a path down my body and taking the sheet with him. I shuddered and trembled as goose bumps fled up my arms, anticipation warming my blood. Then I groaned in disappointment as Novak rolled away from me, only to sigh as he returned beneath the blanket.