Stroke of Luck - Opal Carew Page 0,83

sparking through her.

Then Quinn stroked over her satin crotch. She arched against his warm hand, moaning in need. He chuckled and cupped her, massaging with a gentle pressure. Heat thrummed through her. She widened her legs and arched again, offering him greater access.

When his hand slid away, she murmured a protest. He stripped off her new panties and crumpled them into a ball, then slid them into his pocket with a smile.

As she watched them disappear, she pursed her lips in a mock frown. “And I was just getting used to wearing panties again.”

Austin released her nipple to the cool air and chuckled loudly. “It’s a good thing Quinn’s on that, then, because that’s definitely not something we want you used to.”

His fingers glided over her cold nub, then his mouth found her other nipple and he lapped at it. When Quinn’s big, warm hand covered her again, his thick fingers pressing lightly, she rocked against them. They moved over her in the same massaging motion. Heat swelled through her, and slickness glazed her intimate flesh. He had to feel it.

Austin’s hand slid down her stomach, then his fingers teased around her navel. He nipped her nub lightly, and she cried out in pleasure. Quinn’s fingertips pressed into her petals, and he stroked her length. Austin flattened his hand on her belly, his fingertips so close to her aching clit.

Quinn’s finger dipped deeper into her folds, continuing to stroke. She widened her legs, needing him inside her. Austin’s hand moved, then his finger found her clit. An intense sensual blast jolted through her as he teased it lightly. Two of Quinn’s fingers glided into her passage and stroked inside her.

“Ohh,” she whimpered. “That feels so good.”

Austin leaned forward, brushing his lips across her temple. “What does, sweetheart?” His finger never stopped stroking her sensitive nub.

“All of it,” she nearly croaked. “Both of you touching me. Making me so wet.”

They both laughed in deep male rumbles.

“We love it when you’re wet, baby.” Quinn dipped farther into her, then curled his finger and drew it out. He licked it, then smiled broadly. “Especially when we can taste you.”

Austin leaned down and licked her clit. She arched and moaned at the feel of his tongue flicking over her. When he straightened again, Quinn dipped down and licked her length. Her fingers twisted in his hair as she held him close to her.

He nuzzled in deep, his tongue curling into her, and lapped enthusiastically. He gazed up at her, his midnight eyes dark and glittering with desire. Then he glided to her clit and suckled.

“Oh, yes,” she cried, pulling him tightly to her.

Beside her, Austin had released his cock from his pants. It sprang out, rock-hard and ready. She grabbed it, loving its hefty weight in her hand. She squeezed and stroked as Quinn continued to suckle softly.

She tugged on Austin’s member, drawing him closer.

“Quinn,” she said in a trembling voice. “I’m going to suck your friend’s cock now.”

Quinn watched her brush Austin’s cock against her lips.

“Do you want me to do that?” she asked, her body trembling from the rising pleasure he was giving her.

“You know I do, baby,” he murmured against her wet flesh.

She opened her mouth and took Austin’s cockhead inside, to his groan.

Quinn’s mouth lifted, and she rocked her hips, wanting him back on her.

“But I doubt you’ll have time to finish the job,” Quinn said with a grin. Then he dove down on her again.

She squeezed Austin in her mouth and drew him deeper, the pleasure thrumming through her from Quinn’s suckling leaving her light-headed. Austin helped by gliding in and out of her mouth in short, slow strokes. She glided her tongue over his crown, lapping at it as Quinn lapped at her.

Pleasure pummeled her now, and she squeezed around Austin’s hard shaft.

“Oh, fuck, sweetheart,” Austin groaned. “That’s so good.”

She arched against Quinn’s mouth as pleasure spiraled higher. Then he glided two fingers deep inside her and began to pump.

She moaned around Austin’s cock, then began to suck. Quinn’s fingers thrust over and over as his tongue quivered over her clit.

Blissful sensations surged through her with a blinding intensity. She squeezed Austin in her hand and sucked harder, then stiffened as her body exploded in ecstasy. Quinn kept his fingers thrusting into her and suckling her nub. As she shuddered her release, Austin groaned. Hot liquid flooded her mouth and trickled out the side of her lips.

She fell back on the couch, letting the afterglow wash over her.