thrown back, his hands palming her ass as he pushed forward those last remaining inches.
“God,” she choked out. “You’re both so big!”
Ash chuckled. “Glad we please you, sweetheart.”
Ash’s movements were slow and gentle, two things he typically was not. But Jace appreciated that Ash had dialed it down a notch with Bethany. Ash might have looked the more easygoing of the two, but when it came to sex, Ash liked it hard, rough and to be in total command. They always chose women who didn’t mind that, because neither man was easy. And yet tonight, Jace found himself going against his every instinct. He wanted to be gentle and caring, ease Bethany into the experience. And he’d demanded that Ash do the same.
With any other woman, Ash would already be balls deep in her ass and fucking her down and dirty.
“How you feeling?” Jace asked Bethany. “Think you’re ready to take me and him at the same time?”
Her eyes flew open and she swallowed around his cock, driving him damn near insane.
“Jesus, baby, you keep milking my dick like that, I’ll never make it long enough to get inside you again.”
She smiled and sucked his cock, allowing it to slide nearly from her mouth. Then she swirled her tongue around, teasing the head.
“I’m ready,” she said in a breathy, excited voice. “I want you both.”
Ash immediately withdrew, impatience flaring in his eyes. He wanted back inside her every bit as much as Jace wanted to get inside her.
“Come here,” Jace commanded, reaching for her.
She crawled up his body, straddling his hips. He reached down to grasp his dick, fisting the base as she rose up on her knees to let him position himself.
“Take it nice and slow, baby. Don’t want to hurt you.”
She planted her hands on his belly, her touch like fire on his skin. Then she slowly came down over him and he watched every expression flash across her face and into her eyes as she slid down, enveloping him in her silken heat.
Her eyes became half-lidded, the blue becoming smoky as she gradually worked her way down. She paused a moment, her gaze becoming wider as she worked to take the last two inches of him.
She glanced down, checking the progress herself and then, as if determined to take him the rest of the way, she looked back up, her determination glinting fiercely. She leaned forward, adjusting the angle, and then he was home with one firm push.
He was bathed in her fire, liquid pleasure surrounding him, soaking him, pulling and clutching at him like a greedy mouth.
He moved his hand and then grasped her hips, his fingers curling into her plump backside. Then, unable to remain still, he lifted his hands, gliding along her sides until he reached her breasts. He cupped and caressed, plucking at the nipples until they were puckered and rigidly erect.
“Is it too much?” he asked hoarsely.
“Fuck, hope not,” Ash said in an equally hoarse voice.
Jace’s gaze drifted over Bethany’s shoulder to see Ash on his knees, his features strained. Ash’s eyes glittered with heat and lust and then he reached forward, planting his hand in the middle of Bethany’s back. Bethany flinched, reacting to Ash’s touch. Jace’s response was immediate. He pulled her closer to him, not wanting Ash’s hands on her. Which was laughable, considering Ash would put a much more intimate part of himself firmly inside Bethany’s body in a matter of seconds.
Still, Jace met Ash’s gaze, silently warning him to take care. He didn’t care if it pissed his friend off. Bethany was too important. She wasn’t one of their typical flings or a one-night stand. He planned for her to be around a hell of a lot longer and she’d damn sure be in his bed. The last thing he wanted was for them to scare her off and have her swear off any further contact with Jace.
“Need you to relax for me, love,” Ash said, his hands finding Bethany’s back again. His palms skated over her shoulders, squeezing in a reassuring manner.
“I’ll be easy and take it as slow as you need me to. Going to be a hell of a lot tighter with Jace already inside you. Your body won’t want me in there.”
Bethany held her breath, evident in how still her body went and the fact that her chest wasn’t moving. There was no fear in her gaze, but Jace could see uncertainty, as if she doubted whether Ash would be able to push