He groaned because he could feel her muscles clamping down on his finger. His c**k protested. He wanted to be inside her so damn badly, but this was about her. She’d submitted beautifully and deserved to be rewarded. Besides, Gavin needed to see what he was missing.
Slade struggled to work a second finger into the tight clasp of Hannah’s pu**y. He doubted he could squeeze in a third. She was going to be so damn snug, but that was okay. He’d do whatever it took to maneuver his c**k in and make her like it. Dex—and hopefully Gavin—
would do the same.
As he felt his way around her cunt, he hit just the right spot. Hannah gasped. He pressed in and rubbed, rotating as he slid his thumb over her hard bundle of nerves. Her entire body stiffened. Her breath came even faster. She clawed at his thighs.
“Slade…”
“Feel good, baby?”
She nodded frantically, words seemingly eluding her.
“That’s so f**king sexy,” Dex purred as he moved in again and trailed a hand up her thigh.
His gaze fused with hers.
“You have no idea. You’ve got to feel her.” Slade pulled his slick fingers back, lavishing all his attention on her hard clit, paying close attention to the cues of her body. He kept her right on edge with soft, circular strokes.
Dex didn’t waste a second before he slipped a thick finger inside her pu**y. “Fuck, she is tight. You’re going to be incredible.”
As Hannah whimpered, Dex kissed the inside of her thigh and pumped another finger inside her, turning his wrist so his fingertips danced right over her most sensitive spot.
He and Dex didn’t have to speak a word. They both knew it was time.
While Slade rubbed the hard little nub a bit faster, a bit harder, Dex prodded that spot inside her relentlessly. Hannah’s back arched. As he worked his lips up her neck, her skin turned dewy and damp. She drew in sharp little breaths, one after the other.
“Give it to us, darlin’,” Dex demanded. “Let go.”
Immediately, she shot off like a rocket, bursting high. She shook, screaming her pleasure in his arms. He wished he could see her face, but he watched Dex, who looked supremely pleased.
Slade could tell that Hannah in rapture was a beautiful sight.
He glanced at Gavin. Every muscle in his oldest brother’s body was tense. Hunger darkened his eyes as he watched the explosive orgasm wrack Hannah’s body until her mewls became whimpers, and she turned limp in his arms.
Still, Slade wasn’t quite ready to let her go. He continued to brush her clit gently. Each time he did, her body spasmed with little aftershocks.
Dex withdrew his fingers and sucked them, closing his eyes with a moan. “That was gorgeous, darlin’. I can’t wait to see it again.”
“Oh my goodness. What was that?” Hannah asked in a desperate, breathy voice.
Slade turned his face in to breathe her scent, his lips scraping across her cheek and chuckled.
She could be so adorable.
“That was a killer orgasm,” Dex said with a grin as he stood, his hand on the button of his pants. “It’s going to be even better when it’s my c**k inside you. Come on, baby. I want you to ride me.”
Abruptly, Hannah sat up, pulled her skirt down, then glanced at him. Brows knit, green eyes uncertain, she looked away. Slade reeled back at the confusion on her sweet face and forced himself to sit up.
He turned her in his arms. “You’ve never had an orgasm before, baby?” Hannah stared, blinked at him. “No.”
The entire room froze.
“Darlin’, what were those men thinking?” Dex scowled.
“What men?” Hannah asked, her eyes innocent.
The clues slid into place for Slade. “You’re a virgin?”