Breathe You - C.R. Jane Page 0,76
attack is almost full blown when Carter presses his lips against mine, stunning me quiet.
“Breathe me,” he whispers into my mouth.
When he sees his kiss is able to lessen the ache of my broken heart, he goes for another. This kiss feels grander than all the ones he’s given me before. It’s a prayer and plea to come back to him—to all of them.
As my eyes scan his beautiful face, Carter turns me over to Logan, who leans in to deliver his own transcendent kiss.
“Breathe us, Val. Breathe us,” Logan whispers as he bites into my lower lip before his tongue dominates mine completely.
I’m breathless and out of my depth, when Logan places me in Quaid’s trembling arms. He doesn’t say anything, but his tears and heartache say it all for him. His lips part for mine, and I hold on to the nape of his neck, relishing his warm tongue in my mouth. I get lost in this kiss as I feel another pair of lips kiss my neck. Logan is still at my side, worshiping me as Quaid’s and my tongues wrestle with one another.
I gasp in for air as Quaid begins to kiss the hollow of my throat. My eyes go over to Carter, who is now sitting on the edge of my bed, his eyes filled with lust and love. My eyes fall to his hands, and I see the ache he has to have his trusty camera in them so he can record this moment.
When Quaid’s mouth finds one heavy breast, I cry out, making Carter rub his palm over his hard length. Logan’s hands cup my ass cheeks as he continues to place feathered kisses all over my neck, wrapping my hair around his wrist and pulling my head back so I can kiss him.
“Breathe us, Val. Just like you’re the oxygen we need to feel alive, let us be yours,” he utters, locking his lips with my own.
His first kiss was sweet and tender, but this one is suffocating. It eats up all my cries and moans. I feel my body respond to each of their touches, my gaze fixed on Carter’s smoldering look.
“Take her shirt off,” Carter orders, as if he’s the one in charge. And by the way Logan and Quaid comply, maybe he always has been.
Quaid lifts my shirt from the front as Logan does the same from the back. They pull the garment off my head and throw it to the floor, revealing my bare breasts. Carter licks his lips, and I feel it on my burning skin.
“Now her shorts,” he commands, and Quaid dutifully abides by his every rule.
I swallow hard, as I feel his tongue travel down my navel, just before he pulls my boy shorts and panties down my shaky legs. Logan’s erection presses up alongside my ass, the bulge in his jeans rubbing against my bare flesh, creating a delicious friction that only fuels my desire.
“Taste her, Quaid. Tell us how sweet she is,” Carter groans, unzipping his jeans and pulling out his hard cock.
I moan at the sight, my head falling back to Logan’s shoulder as his hands begin to play with my nipples while Quaid falls to his knees.
Quaid takes one long full lap, and I squirm in Logan’s embrace.
“Argh!”
“Hold her still, Logan!” Carter demands, making my knees want to buckle.
Quaid must feel my impending drop and laces one leg over his shoulder while he eats me out. His tongue laps at my folds, and I cry at the torturous ecstasy of it.
“Oh God,” I moan out before Logan snaps my head in his direction and eats up my cries with his kiss.
I feel myself going over the precipice, my nails sinking into Quaid’s shoulders as he continues his merciless assault.
“Does that feel good, baby? Do you like Quaid eating you out?” Logan whispers in my ear, making me even hotter.
I bite my tongue to keep from wailing, but it’s useless since all my senses are on overdrive. Quaid continues to play with my sensitive clit with his tongue following Carter’s every growled instruction, while Logan torments me by teasing my breasts as his tongue fucks my mouth. I’m so close, I feel as if I’m about to burst in flames and burn this whole house down.
When Logan pinches one of my nipples, slapping my ass cheek, at the same time Quaid inserts his fingers inside at me, I fall. I fall and fall over the edge, crying their names out all through