“I’m starved for you, baby. Let me drink you up.”Toni’s plea to Grey brought him a step closer. And he let his head fall back as her lips enveloped him and she took him in her mouth.
Heath could see Grey’s contorted expression; the man was in nirvana. He was gone as he dipped the crown into her mouth, swiveling his hips, his abdominal muscles tightening and loosening. He was being sucked by the woman he loved, and in all the times he and Heath had shared, Heath had never seen Grey surrender like this. He was lost to her mouth, to his lust and his feelings for her.
Heath had never known sex could be like this. Something emotive. Something that moved not only your body, but your soul.
As Toni grabbed the base of that penis and bumped her lips along the head, kissing it with a tenderness only a lover could kiss with, Heath reached under Grey’s glistening, sliding cock and began to stroke his balls. Grey hissed out a breath but didn’t stop him; instead he reached for the back of Toni’s head to hang on to. Heath and Toni began to move their hips, mating hard as they worked Grey. They fucked until the sounds in Grey’s throat began to spill out without control, until Heath’s eyelids fell shut and he was whipped into a storm, until Toni’s hoarse cry of ecstasy exploded in the room, bringing them all to orgasm.
Chapter Nine
“But you did notice it wasn’t just me.Touching you?”
Inside the dimly lit kitchen, wearing one of Grey’s long-sleeved button-down shirts,Toni was draped against his sweat-coated torso, drawing figure eights along the back of his biceps. She stood between his thighs as he sat atop the kitchen island, where they’d been feeding each other cheese and fruit.
“I noticed,” he replied evenly.
“And?” she encouraged, ignoring the sound of Heath’s knowing chuckle in the background. With heavy- lidded eyes, like those of a man who’d just spent hours in his woman’s bed, Grey gazed into her face with a combination of indulgence and amusement. He’d slung on his khaki shorts but hadn’t bothered to zip them up. Through the parted zipper, she could see the damp arrow of hairs dipping into his crotch. It took an effort not to insinuate her fingers inside and take him out, touch him with her hands, her mouth.“So you noticed,” she repeated, “and you liked it?”
“I was too hot to care.” His lips curved as he feathered them across the length of hers. “All I knew was your lips were on me.”
A tremor ran down her spine. Lust rampaged inside her even when she had just had the best sex of her life. She simply could not erase the memory of Heath’s hand around Grey’s thickened, slick ened cock.The sounds of pleasure Heath had made when Grey let him touch him . . .
Grey, I want you to do that again, she thought wantonly. It was embarrassing to think it, maybe even to want it this bad, but she was certain nothing in her entire life had made her so out- of-her-mind horny as that scene she’d witnessed.
“Toni here has been curious about male-on-male action,” Heath said from behind her, shoving the fridge shut with his hips. Privately, Toni still couldn’t get over the amount of food that man ingested. She doubted there was a slice of ham left in the refrigerator for a sandwich.
“Has she?” Grey cocked a brow, and she felt a telling heat swamp her neck and cheeks.
“I was just asking,” she admitted, dropping her lashes under his intent scrutiny.What would he think if he knew?
But something odd had happened today. It was as though Grey and Heath had become one. Whatever tension they had brewing between them had ebbed away, and suddenly their strengths seemed magnified as they united forces.The sex they’d shared had been so agonizingly delicious, so complete between the three of them. It was almost surreal.
For the first time it had felt like a threesome—not two gorgeous hunks having their way with her at once.
“What is it that makes you curious?” Grey asked as he fed her an apple slice.
The juice exploded in her mouth as she munched. She swallowed before admitting, “I don’t know. It’s sexy.”
He bit off half a slice and then popped the rest into her mouth, watching in lazy male interest as she nibbled. “You think so?” he asked.
He seemed only mildly curious, but she was fast to nod. Oh yes, she thought it was sexy. Grey being done by a man was so, so sexy. Heath’s long, blunt- fingered hands on Grey were so damned sexy!
Rising on tiptoe, she framed his jaw in both hands. “You’re beautiful, Grey Richards.” You’re so beautiful when you let go. I want Heath to help me suck your cock, and I want to watch you love it....
“Why do you do that?” Heath interrogated.“Say your names like that. Grey Richards, Antonia Kearny. It’s Grey or Toni. Period.”
Grey lifted her up to his lap and shifted her sideways to face Heath, his arm curling possessively around her waist. “She is Antonia Kearny,” Grey said.
Studying her with a dark-eyed look that felt almost as possessive as Grey’s arm around her, Heath propped an elbow on the closed fridge door. “Will you take Grey’s name when you marry? Toni Richards?”
The blow was so unexpected,Toni actually heard the air whoosh out of her lungs.
Heath had not just said that.
She tried to summon a giggle in order to laugh off the words.
She couldn’t.
The warmth deserted her face and a co