Their Harlot Bride (Bridgewater Brides #7) - Golden Angel Page 0,18

a response. Clive moved in behind me, pressing a hot kiss to the back of my neck, just under where my hair was wound into a bun on the back of my head.

Heat and need sizzled through me, my senses tingling to life as I was surrounded by their hard bodies.

Oh… I’m the dessert.

Now I understood.

Clive

* * *

After a long day on the ranch, coming home to a well-made dinner and a beautiful wife was even more satisfying than I could have imagined. Now, with Sassy caught between us and my cock already aching to be inside of her, I knew tonight was going to be one to remember—our first night on the ranch with our wife.

My cock ground against the soft curves of her bottom as I held her in place for William, dropping my own kisses along the back of her neck, the curve of her ear, teasing her while he claimed her lips. Watching them together provoked both envy and arousal—not jealousy. No, I liked to watch them kiss… but I also wanted to be part of it.

When William lifted his head, he smiled down at her before turning her my way, so I could have my turn. Instead, I scooped her up in my arms like a bride. Surprised, William stepped back.

“Since William got to carry you over the threshold of our house, I think it’s my turn to carry you over the threshold to our bedroom,” I said, swinging her around and leading the way.

“I’ve already been in there today,” she pointed out, wrapping her arms around my neck. The feel of her slim fingers against my throat sent a shiver through me.

“That didn’t count,” I said, shaking my head. “Now, we’re going to properly christen the room.” Behind me, William chuckled. I carried Sassy like she was the Queen of England, gently letting her feet drop to the floor and holding her against me as she slid down.

That’s where I took my kiss from her, pillaging her mouth with all the hot need running through me. Sassy whimpered against my lips, pressing against me, much bolder than she had been the night before. Male satisfaction surged.

She wanted me.

Us.

Wanted this.

We’d made her feel good the night before, and now she wanted more—exactly the way we’d hoped she would.

Sassy was a sensual woman despite her buttoned-up dress. She had been trying to hide her light—no wonder, with a man she didn’t want chasing after her—but William and I wanted to see that light. She needn’t show it to anyone else. We would make her glow for us and us alone.

Caressing and kissing her, we passed her back and forth, taking turns holding and kissing her breathless while the other undressed her. Each piece of clothing that fell to the floor left her a little more naked, making my cock throb harder until we finally had her completely nude between us.

“So beautiful,” William murmured, spinning her back to me again, his eyes wandering over her form and appreciating the sight of both her front and her back—especially her back. Eventually, we would have her between us, taking her at the same time, but that would have to wait. She wasn’t ready to know about that yet.

Besides, we had other things to teach her tonight.

“Yes, she is,” I agreed, pulling her to me. She tilted her head back, ready for my kiss. Kissing her deeply and thoroughly, making her squirm against my cock gave William the chance to get undressed.

We’d flipped a coin earlier today to see who would have her mouth and who would have her pussy tonight. It had felt a bit crass, but the reason was sound—we didn’t want her to be too sore after last night, so we would take turns the next few nights until she was more used to our nightly attentions.

Sassy

* * *

When Clive turned me around to face William, he was already naked, sitting on the bed, his hand wrapped around his cock, slowly fisting himself while he watched us kiss. His eyes glinting with appreciation, he smiled at me, a hot, lazy smile that turned my already roiling insides over.

“Come here, beautiful,” he said, swinging his legs onto the bed and leaning back against the headboard. He held out his free hand. “You wanted to try using your mouth this morning, well here’s your chance.”

I took a small step toward him, my mind racing. I was very good at using my mouth, but I shouldn’t be so good, right?