the side of her cheek. “Do you think you could sit across Linc’s lap while we touch you without feeling trapped?”
She looked at Linc and then bit her lip. Colm was almost kicking himself for breaking the mood while she silently debated the request. Her eyes were big and he could see the desire slowly fading. Her hand smoothed over Linc’s chest and then she reached out to touch Colm’s jaw. Colm closed his eyes at the featherlight touch.
“I’ll try.” The two words came out slowly and in a voice so quiet that he wondered if he’d imagined them.
When she looked at him expectantly, he finally realized that it wasn’t wishful thinking. Linc eased back into the chair and held out his arms. She eased onto his lap and her gaze was locked on Linc’s face as if looking for something there. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tight for a moment before loosening his hold and resting one hand behind her back, to brace her and letting the other drape over her skirt-covered leg.
Kiss her. I don’t want her to get too nervous about what’s going to happen. Linc let his hand slowly trail down to the bottom of the dark-blue skirt.
Colm knelt beside the chair. He gently cupped her chin and turned her face to his. He kept his touch light for a few moments giving her time to react to the touch. Her lips opened under his immediately and her tongue thrust against his lips in demand. He met the eager response without questioning her motives. He kissed her hard, letting her feel the possessiveness and urgency pumping through his veins.
Her fingers clenched in his hair, tugging him closer. She moaned under his lips and the sound shot through him. He let his fingers move up to her breast and cupped the full mound. Her back arched, pressing the lush flesh into his palm. He didn’t need any more encouragement. He swept his thumb over the stiff peak.
“Can I have a kiss now?” Linc’s voice jolted Colm.
He’d almost forgotten his bond brother was there. Colm lifted his head reluctantly and let her turn her head to Linc. He focused on the delicious curves of her breasts. He watched as his thumb flicked across her nipple. Her skin wasn’t quite as dark as his and he liked the contrast. Her darkened nipple tightened. He wanted to put his mouth over that crest. His mouth watered.
Lowering his head, he took the taut bud between his lips. His hand smoothed over her stomach. The muscles beneath his hand quivered and jerked as she lifted into his touch. He loved that responsiveness and looked forward to a time when she wasn’t held back by fear. He knew there would probably always be a moment or two when she was taken by surprise. There were moments for him and he hadn’t gone through anything similar to what she had.
Not wanting her to get too accustomed to one touch, he let his hand fall away from her breast and smoothed it over her belly. He felt her breath hitch. Scraping his teeth over her flesh, he drew his mouth up until the tip of her nipple barely touched his lips. He blew warm air across it and watched it tighten again. She shivered and then moaned long and low.
Colm lifted his head. He knew he hadn’t gotten her that revved up so quickly. Her teeth nibbled on her lip and her head arched back over Linc’s arm as she moaned again. He swept his eyes down her body and found that Linc had pushed her skirt up to her waist and slipped his hand between her thighs. Because of the cloth, Colm couldn’t see exactly what his bond brother was doing, but knew he was probably flicking at her clit or working his fingers into her tight pussy.
Her legs widened a little in blatant invitation. He wanted to watch and savor the sight of Linc making her crazy with desire, but he also wanted to push her hunger higher himself. Her fingers smoothed over his arm and swept up to his shoulder. The sound of her panting breaths and the feel of her hand as she clenched his shirt in her fist thrilled him. She was touching and responding to both of them. It almost didn’t seem real.
He lowered his head and licked around the bud before lapping at that nipple. He played with it. His tongue licked around the