A succulent scent wafted up. Her arousal. Sweet and exotically spicy. She wanted him. Them.
He sucked at her ni**les, drawing the first one into his mouth before moving to the second and suckling with abandon.
He let his fingers drift lower, slipping across her mound and splitting her labia. She was wet, a soft, sweet heat he couldn’t wait to sink into, but he would have to because she wasn’t a quick lay. No. He was going to let her take all the time she needed.
He bent over and stuck his nose right into her pu**y.
“Doesn’t she smell good?” Cooper murmured.
Lan looked up, and Cooper was twisting Alea’s ni**les. She was writhing in his hold, but it was a sweet little torture. There was no fear at all in her eyes.
“She smells perfect. I bet she tastes even better.”
Alea’s hips rolled and a gaspy little moan came out of her mouth. “Oh, god. Please. Please touch me, Lan.”
He didn’t think for a second that she wanted him to touch her with his fingers. No way. He ran the flat of his tongue right between her swollen folds, gathering the cream of her arousal. Oh, he’d been so right. She tasted sweet and tangy. He sucked her into his mouth and then licked a line up to her clit. That little pink jewel was pouting and begging for attention.
“Lan, please,” Alea said.
She’d been interrupted with Cooper and hadn’t gotten to come. In fact, she’d very likely never really orgasmed. She’d known violence, but she didn’t know how much ecstasy another’s touch could bring. Landon intended to show her. It was the most important thing he’d ever done. He leaned in, set his mouth on her again, and focused on showing her pleasure.
Chapter Nine
Alea’s legs were disintegrating under her as pleasure seeped in and made her boneless. She would have fallen to the ground while Landon feasted on her pu**y if not for Cooper wrapping her in his strong arms. Just days ago she would have felt caged and utterly terrified. But he embraced her, rather than trapped her. His touch was filled with affection. Cooper wouldn’t hurt her.
If she needed him to, he would release her instantly.
But that was the last thing she wanted now. Cooper held her to allow Landon to have his sweet way with her pu**y. Alea glanced down her body at his sandy blond head moving between her legs, tilting to get deeper as he licked, sucked, and laved until she felt like she was in a pleasure-induced haze.
“Lay her down,” Landon commanded.
Cooper positioned her in the grass before she could protest. No! She wasn’t ready for this part to be over yet.
“Spread those legs, baby,” Cooper whispered into her ear as he sat and cradled her head against his chest. “Lan wants more of you. Give him your pu**y.”
Lan didn’t wait for her to comply. He grabbed her ankles and forced her legs wide, then slithered to his belly between them. Alea sighed with relief that he simply wanted her in a different position. The minute she felt his tongue push through her slick, sensitive folds again, she understood why. He speared his tongue inside her, and the velvety hot invasion had her squirming, arching, crying out.
“Be still, Lea,” Coop warned. “Let him have his way.”
Cooper squeezed her ni**les again, pinching and plucking. A hot flare darted down her body, straight to her clit. She pushed her hips up at Lan.
Alea couldn’t find the breath to tell Coop that his “punishment” only aroused her more. They made her feel so alive and aware of her body. With every moment, every intimacy, they pushed her closer to the edge of the cliff. God, she wanted to fall blissfully over it.
Landon continued to worship her with his tongue, not leaving a single slick inch of her untouched. He held her open while Cooper held her down. And it didn’t frighten her in the least. Alea relaxed because they wouldn’t hurt her. She belonged with these men and she felt that all the way to her soul.
Alea wriggled to get closer and panted. Desire rushed through her blood, need escalating, coalescing. Her head fell back against Cooper’s chest as his palms cupped her br**sts, fingers still plucking and teasing, driving her mad.
“I think our girl likes having her pu**y eaten. Don’t you, baby? You like having a mouth on your cunt. Does it feel good? I can tell you, it tastes so f**king good. You’re the sweetest thing I’ve ever had on my tongue.”
The blunt words coming out of Cooper’s mouth probably should have shocked her, but it merely sent more desire shivering through her body. Every word he uttered in her ear sounded low, sexy, and seductive.
“Come on. Tell us you like it. Tell us how much you like having his tongue on your pu**y.” He punctuated the command with a sharp pinch to her ni**les.
With a frantic nod, she cried out. “Yes! It feels so good.”
Good? A ridiculous understatement. This was heaven. Lan’s tongue was dedicated and strong, thorough and unerring. He settled his thumb over her clit and rubbed circles that magnified the ache. She couldn’t help arching closer, shoving against him with a moan.
This time Cooper encouraged her. “Oh, you’re close, aren’t you? Ride his tongue. Let him take you all the way, baby. I can’t wait to watch you come.”