by Leah Brooke
Leland’s hand slid up her thigh to her slit. “She’s soaked.” Using a thumb and finger, he parted her folds, running another finger over her clit. Groaning when she jolted and cried out, he did it again. “Look at how she’s parting her thighs and lifting her hips.”
Joe glanced down at Leland’s hand against her slit. “Damn, I wish I could see better. Don’t make her come yet.” Lifting his gaze to hers again, he lowered his mouth to her breast. “Hurry up, Leland. I want my fucking dessert.”
“We’re here.” Leland’s voice sounded even harsher and deeper than ever, his fingers moving over her clit as he pulled into the driveway and parked. With a quick flick of his wrist, he cut the engine and turned to her, bending to take her mouth with his just as Joe’s lips closed over her nipple.
Swallowing her cries of pleasure, Leland worked his fingers over her slit, giving her clit just enough attention to heighten her arousal, but not enough to let her go over.
The suction on her nipple created an answering pull to her slit, making the sensations even more intense. Wild with need, she bucked against them, kissing Leland hungrily as she rocked her hips against the burn and sensitivity there.
She met every stroke of his tongue with one of her own, tugging at his hair to pull him closer.
She writhed on the seat, brushing against them as much as their holds allowed. Trembling harder, she felt the seat belt being removed as Leland lifted his head.
“Let’s take this inside.” His voice had deepened even more, the hunger in his eyes and in his hands driving her wild.
“Yes!”
Joe cursed and lifted her against him. “Get her keys out of her purse.” Lifting her high against his chest, he got out of the car with her, taking only enough time to close her denim jacket before striding to the front door. Staring down at her, he bent to brush his lips over hers, the heat and emotion in his eyes making her dizzy. “I don’t know what the hell it is about you that drives me crazy, but I’m going to make sure that by the time tonight’s over, you’re going to be just as crazy.”
As soon as Leland unlocked the door and shoved it open, Joe pushed his way inside, bending his head to nudge the edge of her jacket aside. “And you’re going to be ours.”
Crying out again at the feel of his lips closing over her nipple, Glenna gripped him tightly as he took the steps two at a time in the dark.
They didn’t even bother to turn on the lights, going straight to her room without hesitation and without bumping into anything at all.
Sucking in a breath at the slide of Leland’s hand up the back of her thigh and to her bottom, Glenna reached for him, a moan escaping when he moved up beside her and ran his other hand over her breast.
In the almost complete darkness of her bedroom, Glenna felt her inhibitions melt away. “You didn’t even turn on the lights. Oh, God.”
Leland’s warm lips touched her nipple. “We will now, so we can see you better. I don’t want to miss a thing.” He left her side briefly, turning on the low light next to her bed and with a flick of his wrist, threw back the covers.
Joe lowered her to the center of the bed, and between them, they worked her out of her jacket and torn dress before they both straightened to stare down at her.
Fighting the urge to cover herself, Glenna fisted her hands at her sides, her body burning as their heated gazes raked over her. “Please.”
Joe cursed, throwing off his shirt before bending to slide his hand over her knee. “You are so fucking beautiful.”
Glenna gulped, eyeing his chest. “So are you.” Looking up into his eyes, she wrapped her arms around her stomach. Her nipples ached for attention, and the tingling sensation in her clit threatened her sanity. “I don’t know what to do.”
Leland slid a hand into her hair, the other slipping under her hands to caress her belly. Leaning over her, he brushed his lips against hers. “You don’t have to do anything except enjoy. We’ll take care of everything.”
The bed dipped beside her knee as Joe sat to rid himself of his boots and socks.
Trembling helplessly, Glenna lifted her hands to Leland’s shoulders, her breathing unsteady. “I want to touch you.”
Sliding his hand up her body to her breast, Leland fisted his hand in her hair. “I love the feel of your soft hands on me.” With a groan, he covered her mouth with his, parting her lips with his own and tangling his tongue with hers before lifting his head again. “You can touch me all you want, baby.”
Sliding a hand behind her, Leland turned her toward him, his hand hot and firm as it slid from her shoulders to her bottom and back again. His touch both aroused and soothed her—a dangerous combination.
Her skin prickled with awareness, the growing need inside her once again melting away her inhibitions.
It was as if she’d waited for this moment her entire life.
Running her hands over his shoulders, she pulled him closer, moaning when her nipples came into contact with his hot chest. Desperate to feel his nakedness against hers, she fisted her hands in his soft cotton shirt and struggled to pull it higher.
Breaking off his kiss, Leland groaned and straightened, stripping off his shirt. Pulling her back to him, he pressed his chest against her breasts, his eyes narrowed and glittering as they held hers. “Yes. That feels good, doesn’t it?”
Glenna trembled in his arms, loving the feel of hot, hard muscle against her nakedness. “Yes. Leland! Oh, God. I ache everywhere.”
The bed dipped again as Joe slid his hands up her thighs, parting them and making a place for himself between them. “Look how beautiful you are.”
Leland lifted his head again, rolling her to her back. “That she is.” Taking a nipple between his thumb and forefinger, he tugged gently.
Glenna gasped and tried to cover her breast, alarmed at the slight pain and the answering tug of pleasure to her clit. She tried to close her legs, but Joe parted them wide, pushing her knees back to her chest.
Smiling, Joe lowered himself between them, bracing her knees against her shoulders to keep them held wide. “No, you don’t. I’m going to have my dessert, remember?”
Glenna stiffened, her breath hitching. “Oh, God.” Fisting her hands at her sides again, she squeezed her eyes closed, panting and crying out with need.
Instead of giving her what she needed, Joe chuckled softly, his lips soft and warm as they moved over her inner thigh. “There’s no rush, baby. This is your first time. We need to go nice and slow.”
Leland tugged at one nipple while running his tongue over the other. “If I did what I wanted to do to you, you’d run screaming from the room.”
His soft hair—loose now—brushed against the upper curve of her breast and belly. “Your nipples are sensitive, aren’t they, baby?” His hand moved over her belly, the muscles tightening and quivering beneath his palm. “You’re sensitive everywhere.”
“Her thighs are trembling.” Joe’s voice had deepened to a husky drawl. “This sweet little pussy is soaked, isn’t it, love?” Sliding a finger over her slick inner thigh, he bent to touch his lips to her folds. “I have to keep reminding myself to be gentle with you.”
“Please.” Bucking her hips, Glenna dug her heels into his back to lift herself, gripping Leland’s hair with one hand and his muscular forearm with the other. “I can’t wait anymore.”
Leland’s eyes flared with heat. “We’ve got to make sure you’re ready, honey. The first time might hurt a little.” He glanced at Joe, his features like stone. “Don’t let her come until you’re inside her. It’ll be easier on her if she’s still aroused when you take her. Damn it. Move out of the way. I’ll do it.”
“Not a fucking chance in hell.” Joe parted her folds, exposing her slit, and heightening the sensation there.
“Please. Oh, God. It burns. Please.” She couldn’t stop crying out—couldn’t help writhing against them. The pleasure kept building—every touch inflaming her. “I can’t stand it.”
“Okay, baby. Okay.�
�� Joe’s crooning tone held a sexual tension that sharpened the need inside her, her arousal so intense that it brought tears to her eyes.
Her clit felt huge, the throbbing unbearable.
Leland’s big hand splayed on her belly, holding her down as Joe lowered his head. With a curse, he tightened his hold on her when she jolted. “Damn, she’s too aroused.”
Digging her heels harder into Joe’s back, Glenna cried out at the slide of Joe’s hot tongue on her clit, once again struck by the intimacy and sharp pleasure. “Oh, God. I’m coming.”
The sizzling heat exploded in her clit, spreading outward in a rush of sublime sensation that left her breathless. Spreading her thighs wider, she gripped Leland, her body tightening as it consumed her. It rippled on and on, the spasms making her body jerk.
“No more. No more. Oh, God. Please. I can’t take it.”
Leland’s hold firmed, not letting her get away. “Damn it, Joe. I told you not to let her come.”
Joe groaned, the vibration of it against her clit drawing another cry from her. Raising his head slightly, he kissed her inner thigh. “As soon as I touched her, she went over. Damn, she’s responsive. Now, I get to start all over again.” He slid his hands under her bottom and lifted her slit against his mouth, stabbing his tongue into her. “So fucking delicious.” His hands tightened on her bottom, lifting her higher, his tongue moving over her slit with a firm demand that left her breathless.
With a low chuckle, Leland tossed a condom onto the bed. He gathered her close, staring down at her with eyes that glittered with indulgence and hunger. “Joe looks like he’s enjoying the taste of you as much as I did last night.” Running his thumb back and forth over her nipple, he held her gaze as he bent to nibble at the other. “We can’t seem to get enough of you.”
Lifting his head, Leland stared down at her, his eyes hooded and surprisingly indulgent. “Look at you.” Stroking her nipple, he smiled at her cry of pleasure. “Now, we arouse you all over again. Hmm. You’re already there, aren’t you, honey?”
Crying out as Joe once again began to focus his attention on her sensitized clit, she kicked her legs, desperate to escape the too-strong sensation. A thrill went through her when Joe’s strong hold didn’t allow it. “Yes. Oh, God.”
Shaking with need, she dug her heels into Joe’s broad shoulders, her body bowing. “Please. Please.” Her sensitized clit burned, but still she wanted more.
Lifting his head, Joe slid up her body, pausing to tease a nipple before covering her completely with his. With a smile, he nibbled at her lips. “So sweet.”
Glenna wiggled beneath him, stilling with a gasp at the feel of something hard and heavy against her thigh. “Joe?”
His cock felt hotter and harder than she’d expected, as hot and hard as the rest of him.
With a groan, Joe braced himself on one elbow, taking her hand in his and bringing it to his cock. His eyes glowed as she wrapped her hand around it and squeezed, a low, tortured groan escaping. “You’re killing me.” Straightening to kneel between her thighs, he reached for the condom while closing his hand over hers and pulling it away with a groan.
“Another time, Glenna, you can touch me all you want, but not tonight. I’m too hungry for you.”
Delighted that her touch could affect him so strongly, she trailed her fingers down the thick length of his cock, her pussy clenching at the thought of having something so hard and hot inside her. Surprised at how smooth it felt under her hand, she sat up slightly to reach him better, another rush of moisture escaping in anticipation. Experimentally closing her hand over it again, she swallowed heavily. “Are you sure this is going to work?”
With another groan, Joe grabbed her wrist and yanked her hand away. His eyes gleamed with warning and playfulness. “Yes, damn it. Son of a bitch! She’s got me so close to coming. Lay her back again. Christ, I don’t know how long I’m going to last.”
Enthralled, Glenna watched him roll on the condom, trembling with nerves and anticipation as Leland wrapped an arm around her and settled her back against the pillow. Aware of Leland’s steady, heated gaze, she reached for him. “Don’t leave.”
His eyes flashed with something that looked suspiciously like delight. “I’m not going anywhere.” Holding her hand to his chest, he bent to kiss her shoulder, sliding a hand to her breast as he bent and touched his lips to hers again. “Nothing on earth could make me leave you now.” He slid his hand from her breast as Joe covered her body with his again, but didn’t let go of her hand.
Joe bent to nuzzle her temple, sliding a hand under her neck to tilt her face to his. “You have no idea what it does to me to know that I’m the first man to take you.”
Stiffening at the feel of his cock pressing against her opening, she tightened her hold on his bicep and Leland’s hand, her breathing ragged as she waited expectantly for the pain. Instead, Joe braced himself on an elbow and sipped at her lips as he reached down to manipulate her clit.
Swallowing her cry of pleasure, he lifted his head to stare down at her with eyes gleaming with wonder and anticipation. His dark eyes narrowed on hers, the tense lines around his mouth and in his body a sharp contrast to the tenderness in his voice. “Yes, that’s it.”
Shivering when the head of his cock pressed against her opening again, she lifted herself, sucking in a breath when he thrust his hips forward and entered her with one smooth stroke.
Stiffening at the sharp stab of pain and unfamiliar fullness, Glenna bit her lip to hold back a moan. The pain had lasted only a moment, but her entire body tightened in anticipation of more.
A shudder went through him as he pulled her close. Wrapping both arms around her, he held her with a hand at the back of her neck and one between her shoulder blades, bending to touch his lips to hers. “Easy, baby. Even if it kills me, I won’t move until you’re ready.”
His patience and tenderness eased her fears, allowing her to focus on the erotic feel of being taken for the first time. He didn’t allow her to look away from him, and with her eyes on his, she experimentally tightened on the thick heat filling her, overwhelmed by the feel of his cock inside her.
Joe’s reaction proved more than she’d bargained for.
His big body shuddered, the groan he emitted sounding as if it had come from somewhere deep inside his chest. Throwing his head back, he groaned again, his hands clenching. “She’s tightening on me. Her pussy’s rippling all around me—trying to adjust. Jesus, I’ve never been so fucking aroused in my life. I have to fucking move!”
“Don’t you dare hurt her.” Leland’s deep rumble came from somewhere next to her ear. “Nice and slow.”
Thrilled that she could have this kind of effect on them, Glenna dug her heels into Joe’s tight butt. “Move, Joe. Take me.” Surprised at the breathlessness in her voice, she rocked her hips encouragingly. “I want to move. I need you to move.”
Her pussy kept clamping on him of its own volition, the need for friction against her inner walls unbearable.
With another groan, Joe lifted his hips slightly and pushed back into her. “Oh, yeah.” Never taking his eyes from hers, he began to move—slow, firm strokes that soon had her writhing under him.
“Oh, Joe. It feels so good.” Closing her eyes, she gave herself over to sensation, crying out at the delicious feeling of being taken for the first time. “Oh, God. It’s amazing.” So primitive. So incredibly sexual. It felt like nothing she could have imagined. It made her want more.
She hadn’t been prepared for the intimacy of the act, or the emotional pull to her senses.
The feminine vulnerability of being taken added an edge she hadn’t expected, while the sense of being surrounded physically and emotionally with warmth and hard muscle made her feel protected and secure.
The muscles in his body trembled against hers, his hold tight, his voice filled with tension as he moved. “Easy, honey. Nice and slow. Even. If. It. Kills. Me.”
She felt his need as strongly as she felt her o
wn—a clawing hunger that wouldn’t be denied. “Please. Faster! Harder! Oh, God. Please, Joe. It feels so good.”
“Don’t. Want. To. Hurt. You.” That sound, part groan and part growl, tugged at something primitive inside her, like warm ripples of erotic delight dancing over her skin.
Tightening her legs around him, she lifted herself into his thrusts. “It doesn’t hurt, damn it! Please.” Her voice filled with tears, the pressure inside her building to a height that overwhelmed her. “Please. I can’t stand it. Help me. I ache.”
Joe’s growl was unlike any other, his entire body tightening as he began to stroke faster. “Yes. Whatever you want. Jesus, the way you challenge me excites me.”
Leland pushed at Joe. “Don’t you dare hurt her!”
Joe turned to look at Leland, baring his teeth as he kept thrusting into her. “Does she look like I’m hurting her? The way she challenged me to give her more—Fuck! I feel like I’m going to explode!”
Thrilled that she could arouse Joe to such a level, and struck by the sharpened pleasure, she threw her head back again and screamed his name. “Yes! Oh, God.” Her body tightened, the rush of tingling heat exploding around his cock. With a cry of release, she gripped his shoulder, crying out again as her pussy clamped down on his cock.
Dimly aware of Joe’s encouragement and Leland’s curses, she rode the waves of pleasure as it crested, crying out over and over, her cries dimming to a moan when the pleasure finally released her from its grip.
It felt so good, the warmth and sizzling heat still swirling inside her.
Joe groaned and thrust deeper, holding his body still inside her. He made that sound she loved so much as he threw his head back and called her name, every muscle in his body quivering against hers.
With another groan, he gathered her close, bracing his weight on his elbows. Breathing harshly, he moved again inside her, slow, tender strokes that made her pussy clench all around him.
