Yes! Full at front and back. It was…perfect. Luc’s rhythm was now deep, slow, and hard. Kimber set her tempo the same. She knew Deke liked it.
“Oh, f**k yes!” he cried out his approval.
Her fingers faltered on her clit, and Luc came to the rescue, batting her hand out of the way and taking over.
Oh, much better. He was so damn effective. The ramp up to ecstasy multiplied.
Spinning, tumbling, flying. Almost…
“Come, sweetheart.”
She moaned around Deke’s cock, and an explosion rent her body, tearing through her soul, rearranging her. Shaken, broken and remade, stunned and amazed, she convulsed, her back rounding as rivers of white-hot pleasure streamed through her body. Behind her, Luc stiffened, gripped her hips again, and let loose a guttural cry.
Kimber felt joyous, triumphant. She’d done it! And she’d gladly do it again. But she wasn’t finished, Deke reminded her by thrusting into her mouth. Determined to share her bliss, she took him deep and slow, sucked hard, tongue swirling, teeth scraping. His hands made their way onto her face and cradled her. “Yeah, kitten.
Suck me. So f**king good.”
Knowing she could do this to him, yes. It was good. And she wanted him to come, needed to know he felt the ecstasy, too. Luc withdrew from her backside slowly, carefully. Kimber moaned at the odd sensation of his withdrawal, of the ache of sudden emptiness.
He leaned over her body and planted a kiss on her shoulder. “You keep amazing me. That felt incredible.”
Behind her, she felt Luc rise. Vaguely, she heard him peel off the condom. Then his padded footsteps left the room. And she focused her attention on Deke, on the muscled thighs beneath her fingers, the thick stalk her tongue cradled.
Instantly, Deke tensed. “Get the f**k back here!” Kimber lifted her head, puzzled. “I’m here.”
“I meant Luc,” he growled.
Deke needed Luc…why? Certainly Deke could come without him.
“Back in a minute,” Luc called from across the house.
“I want your ass back here now.”
Luc didn’t answer. Deke’s hands became fists, and he jumped to his feet and cursed, something mean and ugly that shocked even her.
Curiouser and curiouser.
“We don’t need him,” she whispered. “I’m more than happy to finish what we started all by ourselves.”
Deke’s gaze left the empty portal and he raked a hot stare over her body. At the sight of her wearing nothing but a little skirt, his c**k flared, swelled. Another frantic gaze around the room.
“Oh, shit. No! No more condoms…”
Trying to smooth the puzzlement from her face, Kimber took his hand. “It’s all right. Sit down. We don’t need a condom. I’ll finish you—”
“No. Not without Luc here. I won’t do this without Luc in the room.”
“What?” Shock reverberated through her body. What he was saying…did he really mean it? Every muscle in his body taut, the denial of his pleasure, the screaming obscenities at Luc at the top of his lungs? Yeah, he meant it.
“You can come without Luc in the room, I’m sure. He’s not going to help you.”
“No, but he’s supposed to help you, keep you safe. And if he doesn’t get back here, I swear to God, I’m less than two seconds from throwing you to the floor and f**king you.”
CHAPTER 7
Tempting. It was the first word that popped into her head. Kimber had never thought of herself as being sexually driven, but a few days with Deke and Luc…and she could think of little else, especially with Deke’s pants hanging low around his thighs and his thick, ready c**k right in front of her.
Stupid. It was the second word to burst into her head. She hadn’t come here to be with him, but to learn how to be with Jesse. But that wasn’t what made her pause.