Brick Brick (Knights Corruption MC - Next Generation, #4) - S. Nelson Page 0,44
only making half sense to me in the moment.
Andy stepped closer until she was flush against me, the heat of her skin making me excited and edgy all at the same time. She raised up on her tiptoes at the same time I lowered my head, coming down to meet her mouth.
Her lips were soft, and it was only seconds before she opened for me, her tongue stroking mine, slow and steady. She was a good kisser, but I preferred the taste of my woman.
Zoe stepped in close to us, running her hand down my arm while she ran another over Andy’s back. When we pulled apart, I grabbed Zoe and slammed my mouth over hers, pushing my tongue inside, delirious for her taste to replace Andy’s.
She pulled back seconds later. “You taste like her,” she said, biting her bottom lip.
“Does that upset you?”
“I thought it would, but it doesn’t. Not much, anyway,” she added, and I knew exactly what she meant. We’d discussed what we thought we’d possibly feel before we even came here tonight.
Jealous but simultaneously turned on.
“See if she tastes like me.” I turned the two women toward each other, my dick jumping in my pants at the sight of them inching closer.
Andy appeared slightly more eager to kiss Zoe, pressing against her, which made Zoe take a step back, but she didn’t get far because I was right behind her, halting her movements when my hands landed on her waist.
“I miss kissing you,” Andy whispered, but I heard every word. Again, a twinge of envy heated my blood, but I tamped it down when their lips connected. Then I heard the faintest groan escape from my woman, and I tightened my grip on her, wanting all of her sounds for myself while also wanting to hear how much she enjoyed the taste of Andy.
Moving Zoe’s hair to the side, I ran my tongue along her neck, then up to her ear, sucking on her lobe, then catching the flesh between my teeth. She hissed into Andy’s mouth and their kiss intensified.
“Suck on her tongue,” I demanded, breathing heavy when she complied. “Now bite her lip. Gentle. She’s gonna need that mouth of hers to use on you later.”
Andy halted the kiss and looked at me. “I’d be okay if you bit me, too.”
“That’s up to Zoe. Nothing happens without her say-so.” Zoe turned her head to the side and searched for my lips, kissing my stubbled jaw before I lowered enough for her to drive her tongue into my mouth.
“Thank you,” she whispered, low enough only I could hear.
Andy grabbed hold of Zoe’s face and pulled her away from me. “Would she be okay if we all took off our clothes now?”
“Yes,” she answered without hesitation, fiddling with the loosely tied belt before pushing the robe behind Andy’s shoulders. She raised her left arm and tangled her fingers with the back of my hair while her other hand landed on Andy’s neck, lightly squeezing before she moved down to tease her nipple. Andy’s hand disappeared up Zoe’s skirt, and a second later, she pressed her ass into me. “Right there,” she groaned, grinding her hips into rhythm with Andy’s fingers.
I had no doubt they were inside my woman because Zoe decided against underwear tonight, and while I wanted to sever Andy’s touch, I couldn’t deny I was so fuckin’ turned on, I wanted to come right then. We’d barely started, and I was on the verge of losing my mind, but it was too soon to tell whether that was a good or bad thing.
20
When I stepped through that door earlier, I didn’t know what to truly expect. Andy and I had shared a lover before but never a man, and never a man I was falling for. I was possessive over his touch, yet I wanted Andy to experience it. I wasn’t greedy over Andy because I didn’t possess those feelings for her any longer.
Our sex life had always been fantastic, which was why I agreed to sleep with her even after we broke up, as long as she was aware we weren’t getting back together.
A part of me knew she wanted more, but the other part had been selfish, agreeing to hook up when I needed the touch of someone I cared about, even if love was no longer part of the equation on my end.
I removed my hand from Andy’s breast and grabbed her wrist, stopping her from fingering me. I pushed her