fingers plucked her nipples. With his eyes on them, Keegan lowered himself to the mattress, shouldering his way between her thighs, and let his breath fan her soft pink flesh.
He gave her a tentative lick to see her reaction and it was exactly as he expected. Bristol’s back bowed again, arching up from the bed. When she came back down, her hips were thrust upward, her pussy rising to meet his mouth. Evidently, she knew what she wanted, and he’d be damned if he would deny her.
Settling in for the long haul, Keegan curled his arms around her legs, spreading her wide and holding her in place while he pressed a kiss to her smooth, hairless mound then worked his way along her slit. Alternating between gentle flicks of his tongue and light presses of his lips, he waited until she was moaning softly, her hips gyrating, a silent plea for more.
So he gave her more.
In fact, Keegan feasted on her like a starving man. He worked her clit with his lips and tongue, bringing her to the brink. When he could feel the tension in her thighs, he fucked her with his tongue, pushing in as deep as he could go while she rocked against him. Never did he let her get quite to the point of orgasm. Not because he wasn’t eager to hear her come again but because he wasn’t ready to stop. Hell, he could’ve remained right here for the rest of the night, tasting her sweetness, hearing her insistent whimpers.
He kept right on until Kaden’s hand slid down between her legs, his fingers pushing inside her. Keegan watched his brother penetrate her for a second before repositioning so he could resume sucking on her clit, the two of them giving her what she was begging for. With Kaden fingering her and Keegan offering an all-out sensual assault on the swollen bundle of nerves, it wasn’t surprising when she came this time.
Their names were tumbling from her lips, shouted on a strangled, breathless moan. Not just one name but both, which meant Bristol was right there with them, aware it wasn’t just Kaden, not only Keegan who was mastering her body. Both of them.
“Please, Keegan … Kaden!” she cried out. “I need more.”
Well, hell. When she asked so nicely…
They gave her more. Keegan took over with his fingers while Kaden launched up off the bed. With the sound of clothes rustling, Keegan positioned himself so his mouth could find hers once more. Part of him expected her to push him away. After all, his mouth had just been buried in her cunt, and some women weren’t keen on kissing after the fact.
Not Bristol. Her arms went around his neck, pulling him closer while her tongue dueled with his. To keep from falling on top of her, he had no choice but to remove his fingers from the tight clasp of her pussy, planting his hands on the bed and holding himself over her. He kissed her, long and deep. Tongues, lips, and teeth clashed while her hands began roaming over him.
His shirt was removed, then those deft little fingers moved on to the button on his jeans. It was then that Keegan broke the kiss, lifting his head so he could meet her gaze. He let her continue, sucked in a breath when cool, smooth fingers found his rock-hard cock. She stroked him, their eyes locked together in those few heated seconds before Kaden joined them on the bed.
Feeling a bit unsettled by the intensity of that moment they’d shared, Keegan pulled back, handed her off to Kaden while he got to his feet. He needed a minute, which he spent disrobing completely, getting a condom, rolling it on. He watched the pair of them. Kaden was far gentler with her than Keegan had been but that was generally the case.
Oh, his brother was capable of the same intensity, but he had a better handle on it than Keegan.
And right here, right now, he had a feeling that was what Bristol needed.
*
She felt as perfect as Kaden had imagined she would. All that smooth, warm skin pressed up against him. Those soft, insistent moans urging them for more. Bristol was everything he’d anticipated and then some. But it was her eagerness that surprised him, her lack of inhibitions. There was no hesitation on her part, not with either of them.
He’d waited for this moment to come, convinced it would eventually. It was the very reason he’d