Mac pulled her over him and devoured her breasts, working his mouth over one mound and then the other. She slowly raked her manicured nails up and down his arms before turning to Harley and summoning him to bed, crooking that slender finger back and forth.
Harley tossed condoms to the bedspread before removing packets of lube. He sheathed himself and oiled his cock, staring at that pretty ass he couldn’t wait to tap and claim.
Before he broached the subject of positions, big brother had apparently lost his patience and quickly guided her over him. Harley let Mac have her for a few thrusts before he took Sable’s hips and positioned her small bottom in front of his straining prick.
“Damn, Harley. Could you wait?” Mac cupped her neck and brought her lips to his, kissing her as he fucked her.
Sable shook her ass as if to tease him. He didn’t need motivation, just watching her enjoy another made him eager for the fuck, inspired to ride.
“We have a plane to catch.” As if that explained his profound need to rush. He was hard as stone and horny as hell.
Without a preamble or a warning, Harley pushed his palm against her back and entered her with gentle probing, nudging his way right into her back alley, and cringing at the thought of rushed loving, hurried fucking.
“Mmm….” Her body welcomed him and her sweet whimpers drove him. She squeezed around him, working with his shaft, gliding up and down.
Mac and Harley shared Sable in a way that they couldn’t easily do when there were five of them stroking and screwing, fucking and possessing her. With only two there to love her, they rocked her back and forth, making slow and easy love, showering their woman with their complete attention.
“You’re killing me here,” she crooned, turning her head to her shoulder and accepting Harley’s kiss.
He reached around her and pulled at her taut nipple, noticing the fuller rich color of pink in her cheeks as he brought her a little pain and a whole lot of pleasure. Driving inside her hole then, he pushed her down against Mac’s chest once more. Then, he fucked for good measure and screwed for complete pleasure.
The recently laundered linens filled his senses with the aromas of spring. The sultry jazz tunes resonated in his ears. Still, the only scents that mattered were associated with Sable. The only noise that counted was the erotic sound of slapping bodies.
He rocked his cock into her sweet pussy, dipping his hips and taking a slow and gentle grind. “Oh God, Sable. Yes, baby.” Her tight passage didn’t give more than an inch. He tried to slow his gait but she kept bucking against him.
“Be easy back there, Harley!” Mac hollered.
“Hell and damnation,” he crooned, realizing he couldn’t wait any longer.
“Sweet fucking mercy!” Her signature orgasmic cry pulsed in his ears as her climax undoubtedly rolled forward.
He and Mac thrust harder, taking her with broken beats. Mac yelled and pummeled her with a fucking hardcore screw. Harley jerked then stilled, waiting for Mac to shoot.
Unable to control himself when she tightened her passage and squeezed the fire out of him, Harley pumped inside her hole with fast and short rhythms. In another few seconds, he was screaming out her name, jolting as he came.
Chapter Five
“You’re either a foolish man or a brave one with a death wish, Mr. Jones.” Ellie took a deep breath and peered over the three seats in front of them. The older woman at her right had already snuggled up with her pillow and was softly snoring, the stench of booze rolling off her.
“I don’t have a death wish, Ms….” He cocked his head. “Or is it Mrs. McCall?”
“It might as well be,” Ellie replied, believing it in her heart. It was only a matter of formalities now. She and Allister were committed to one another. She was also dedicated to Ryan, Derek, and Bradley, too. Still, Allister wanted her to have his name.
“I see,” Seth said. “So you’re headed to Miami?”
“Yes.” She smiled as sweetly as she could, not sure if she should supply their final destination. Instead of adding anything more, she focused on the front of the plane, hoping Allister had already found his place. He wouldn’t stay there long if he spotted her traveling companion. In fact, all hell would probably break loose given the fact Seth was now beside her for their second flight.
“Everything all right here, Ellie?” Draegan tapped her shoulder, shot Seth Jones a glare behind his back, and mouthed, “I don’t trust him.”
Neither did his brother, but Draegan probably realized as much. “Mr. Jones was just telling me he’s headed to Miami.”
“Everyone on this plane is,” Draegan said tightly.
“Actually, I’m going to the Bahamas on a little gambling trip. Might even spend a week in Key West, too.” He shot them a seemingly victorious smile before adding, “The snorkeling there is sensational.”
Ellie felt faint. Draegan looked about as washed out as she felt. He immediately turned and marched to the back of the cabin.
“Your friends don