ankle, entranced by her smooth skin. She smiles as she watches my finger glide over her skin. My tongue drags over my bottom lip, catching it with my teeth and letting it drag out as I let my eyes drift up her body, until my eyes are captured by the sight of her panties. Damn that’s pretty.
Liam’s fingers trace her collarbone, but my eyes are drawn back to the white that peeks out, a small blue polka dot on it, exposed by my wayward T-shirt she’s wearing. I glance up at her face again, but she’s looking down to where my eyes just left. Her hands reach for the shirt, and I expect her to try and cover herself, so I reach to stop her, but she doesn’t. Instead, she looks back to me, darting her tongue out and giving a small lick of her lips as if she’s hungry, and draws her shirt up a little bit more—showing me what she wants just as Liam lifts her chin, running his hand down her throat. Fuck.
“Read.”
I don’t just speak it, I growl it. I want him to read, so I can do what I know she wants me to. That’s what she said, as she slept between us. She thanked Liam for reading to her, then asked what I was doing, before arching her back and letting out the most exquisite moan. My hands are kneading her ankles now, barely holding myself back as she lifts her knee, tugging her leg away only to lower it back. Squirm for me, Cherry.
Liam pulls her hair over her shoulder, a sinful smile playing on her luscious lips, gripping it hard and forcing her head to tilt back to his face. “Do you want me to kiss you, Van?”
“Yes,” she sighs.
His face shifts to mine, lifting her to look at me. “Do you want Grey to kiss you too?”
Her body rocks as she squeezes her thighs together, fingernails digging into the couch, “Yes. Please.” The way her mouth wraps around those words makes my dick so hard I may come before I get to slip inside of her.
My eyes dart to the apex of her thighs, seeing wetness bloom through the fabric of her panties, and I growl, tipping my head back to the ceiling. Liam’s lips lower to hers, sealing over them, as her hand lifts to pull his head closer. I lift her ankle, slowly parting her legs, watching him kiss her like he’s never tasted anything so fucking divine before. He hasn’t. Donovan is one of a kind. The way her tongue mingles with his, teasing and causing her chest to push forward, makes me want to try her too. My hand kneads up her calf, leaning forward, planting a kiss on the inside of her knee as I bend it, pushing it open.
Donovan moans, and I kiss her soft flesh again, as Liam’s hands begin to roam. He fists her hair, taking a nipple between his fingers as I drag my lips upward, taking small bites to the inside of her thigh, leaving my mark. I’ve been here. This is mine.
“Yes,” she pants, as he teases and plays with her nipples.
I let my tongue glide slowly up the inside of her thigh, taking my time to taste, lick, and bite, listening to her groan. I pull her other leg up to bend and press it open, splaying her cunt for me as I blow the wet mark left by her want. Her back arches, as she sucks in a gasp that’s devoured by Liam’s mouth.
I would be jealous that he’s gotten to kiss Donovan first, but he can have her mouth, because those aren’t the lips I’m interested in. Liam pulls away, his free hand dropping to her breast as her head falls back, sighing. I’m squared between her knees as I bring my thumb over her swollen clit, watching her body buck as she whimpers. It’s throbbing so hard it feels like a pulse. I’m not waiting for another minute.
“Fucking read.”
His eyes stay fixed to her face for an unbearable minute as he massages his hand over her covered breast, pinching the hardened bud that is pushing through. She’s so fucking sexy, open for me and for him. No boundaries, no hesitation.
“She’s fucking beautiful,” Liam says to me, watching her rock her hips into my hand, arching into his at the same time. “Tell me what she smells like.”
Her legs are already quivering being at our mercy as