Winter's Touch (The Last Riders #8) - Jamie Begley Page 0,2
his normally quiet voice had her hesitating before nodding.
With a flick of his wrist, Viper lifted her dress so Train could see him finger-fucking her.
Winter almost came from the look on Train’s face.
“Do you want to give him a little taste?” Viper whispered, pressing her harder into his chest, while holding her dress at her waist and massaging her quivering abdominal muscles.
“Yes.” Winter couldn’t believe the word came out of her mouth. She wanted to take it back, but before she could, she looked down to see Train dropping to his knees.
He didn’t go down on her the way Moon was doing to Sasha. Train slid the tip of his tongue under her thong, delving into her folds, as Viper pulled his hand away, giving Train access to her writhing body.
“It’s not too late to change your mind,” Viper offered huskily, as he reached inside her dress to pull out one of her breasts, pinching the nipple into a hard bud.
Train groaned in pain at Viper’s offer of reprieve. He still swirled the tip of his tongue in her juices, one of his hands going behind her knee to lift her leg over his shoulder.
Winter’s head fell back on Viper’s chest, and she saw Sasha staring at her enviously.
“I’m sure,” she croaked, dismayed by her acceptance of Train as he brought his hand to her buttocks, clenching her flesh to pull her closer to his eager mouth.
“She tastes like moonshine,” Train groaned.
“Nothing tastes as good.” Winter didn’t miss that Viper had addressed his comment toward Sasha, which had the woman lowering her eyes.
Winter hissed when Train sucked her clit into his mouth. His tongue pressed up, letting him taste the treasure underneath.
Viper ground his enclosed cock into the crack of her ass Train had exposed.
She felt as if she were being consumed by the two men, twisting and turning where they wanted her. She was laid down on the bed as she watched Train lower himself onto the foot of the bed while Viper undressed.
Every thought of Sasha and Raci watching fled her mind as Train slipped off her panties then placed her thighs over his shoulders.
“I could come just watching you fuck her with your tongue,” Viper said, as he kicked his jeans out of the way before lowering himself beside Winter, kissing her passionately. “I love you, pretty girl.”
Train delved into her pussy as if it was the last one he would ever taste. Gently pulling the lips of her pussy away, he licked at her opening, going inside in tiny increments until he had gone as far as he could.
“Doing okay?” Viper broke the kiss long enough to ask.
“Yes…” she mumbled, breaking out in a moan.
Viper’s hand was on his cock, rubbing the head on her nipple. He pulled both breasts out of her bra, plumping them in a deep V.
Winter shifted to her side without moving her lower half to position his cock between her breasts. This time, it was Viper who hissed when his cock slid across her silky flesh.
Winter wished the lights weren’t on, so she could blame what was going on in her bedroom on a dream. The problem was that not only was it not a dream, but her body was one big ache that the men had created and weren’t ready to extinguish.
Winter was focused on Viper, as Train teased and tempted the lower half of her body. Train might be the one arousing her core, but as she stared up in Viper’s face, it was just the two of them alone. She tugged at Viper’s biceps, unable to bear the torture the men were putting her through.
“I need to come,” she whimpered, not knowing which man she was pleading with.
“That’s enough, Train,” Viper ordered.
Train moved to the side as Viper pulled her to the head of the bed. He slid between her thighs, his cock gliding to her opening. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself in her pussy.
“No one is ever going to feel your climax but me… ever.” Viper stared down into her eyes as if he were trying to tell her something she couldn’t or wouldn’t hear.
A tear slipped out of the corner of her eye. “I love you, Viper.”
Her husband pounded into her over and over until she felt the pulses of her climax hit her in wave after wave of sensations that she didn’t want to end. Viper then stiffened, and she felt him come inside of her.