Discovering Daisy (The Protectors 5.60) - Page 9

I couldn’t stifle the little gasp that escaped my throat as I realized what exactly those fingers were playing with…

And how good they’d feel playing with me.

I closed my eyes and pressed my hand against my stomach. My body was telling me to move my fingers lower, but that part of my brain that knew this was wrong finally kicked in and stayed my hand. I could barely breathe as Sage’s moans of delight increased. A strangled breath of air ripped free of my body. I told myself not to look, but I couldn’t help myself and I opened my eyes.

And realized that my presence had finally been discovered.

I froze as my eyes connected with Cash’s. Then my brain went into overdrive and began screaming at me to move, to run, to do something.

But I was helpless to do anything as Cash’s eyes held mine. The maelstrom of sensation that washed through me had me leaning harder against the doorframe to keep myself upright. My breasts felt painfully heavy and I didn’t need to look to know how tight my nipples had gotten.

And I was wet.

Incredibly wet.

If I hadn’t been completely ensnared in the beautiful man’s dangerous hold, I would have melted into a puddle of shame then and there, because he had to know what was happening to me.

My body shook as it demanded relief, but I was helpless to do anything. I could barely breathe, and I was sure it wouldn’t matter that I couldn’t move because I was going to pass out soon enough.

I was just so damn hot.

I expected him to tell me to go, or at the very least, stop Sage and cover up their nakedness and then try to laugh off the awkward moment.

But no, he didn’t do any of those things. Instead, he watched me for several beats, then his big hand was sliding over Sage’s backside.

Gently.

Reverently.

I was entranced as he slid his palm up Sage’s back, then over his shoulder.

I shuddered because I could feel his touch. The phantom sensation caused my skin to light up with heat and pulses of energy.

Cash’s hand caressed Sage’s shoulder for a moment, then moved lower. I held my breath in anticipation of where it would stop.

And nearly cried out when it did.

My nipples reacted almost painfully at the sight of Cash flicking his fingers over one of Sage’s nipples. It was hard to see exactly what he was doing, since Sage’s position didn’t allow for the best view, but it was enough to have my imagination working overtime. I tried to ignore my body telling me to follow through on the silent order my brain was sending it to turn around and go back into the bathroom, but the need was just too great.

I could feel my face heating as the hand I had resting on my belly moved on its own accord.

To my breast.

God, it was so wrong.

And I didn’t care.

All I cared about was easing the ache inside of me.

Electricity rocketed through my body and centered right between my legs the second I touched my nipple. I managed not to cry out, but I couldn’t stop myself from pinching the turgid flesh. My eyes were locked on Cash’s and I saw his nostrils flare and his dark eyes went impossibly darker. His free hand closed over the back of Sage’s head and he held him in place as he began lifting his hips up to drive his cock deeper into Sage’s waiting mouth. His other hand continued to play with Sage’s nipple, and when he moved his fingers to the other side of Sage’s chest, I did the same.

Despite the fact that several feet separated us, I was completely enthralled. When Cash’s hand moved over Sage’s body, my hand moved over mine. And when it moved lower, I wanted to cry in relief.

I used my free hand to push the towel away. It pooled around my feet, but I didn’t notice or care. The hand I was using to toy with my nipples slowly began dragging my shirt up while my free hand searched out the soft lace of my underwear. Cash’s jaw hardened just a little and then he was doing something I wasn’t prepared for.

He curled his fingers into Sage’s hair and forced him to lift his head. Sage moaned at the rough treatment, but the second Cash’s mouth slammed down on his, Sage’s hands were closing over Cash’s upper arms.

The sight of the two men consuming each other took away the last shred of resistance that was digging around in my head. They were just so beautiful together. I could practically feel their skin against mine, their heated breaths mingling over my mouth as they urged me on, the rough pads of their fingers skating over my body.

“Open your eyes, baby.”

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