“It seems you aligned the pearls correctly,” Seth drawled.
“Um…where are they supposed to be?”
“If you’re not sure, I’ll check for you.” Seth skimmed his way under her dress.
Beck thumbed her lower lip, just waiting for the moment… Yeah, there it was. Heavenly jolted, then closed her eyes and rocked her hips with a kitten-soft moan.
“You demonstrating the purpose of the pearls to her?” he asked.
As he stroked his hand under her dress, Seth’s eyes turned a deeper green. “It’s important she understand the full effect.”
“Looks like you’re doing a good job. I love the blush crawling up her chest and the little sounds she’s making.”
“You should feel her melting all over my fingers.” The big guy’s grin was nothing short of filthy as he turned Heavenly’s way. “Do you like your new panties?”
“Oh!” She sounded breathless, squirming in her seat.
Beck joined in, sliding his hand up her soft thigh before working his fingers beneath the base of the pearls and shoving two fingers into her blistering heat. Heavenly pressed her lips together to cut off her sharp yelp as she clenched on his digits, bathing them in hot cream.
“You enjoy Seth rolling those pretty pearls over your aching clit?”
Heavenly bucked. Another ragged moan slipped free. God, she looked beautiful with her eyes half-lidded, breasts heaving with a hard rise and fall, forcing her nipples to scrape her dress. With each passing moment, her hips rocked faster.
“You want to come, little girl?” Beck taunted.
“Yes,” she panted out, then shook her head. “I mean no. Not here.”
Beck slid his free hand into the side of her nearly backless dress and brushed his thumb over her rigid nipple, watching her squirm even faster. “Which is it, yes or no?”
“It’s”—she grabbed the edge of the table—“I don’t know.”
Seth chuckled lewdly, clearly enjoying her predicament.
“We can’t help you if you don’t tell us,” Beck pointed out, twisting his fingers to strum her G-spot.
She sent him a helpless gaze. “I want to…so bad. But there are people…”
“Who aren’t going to leave anytime soon. So if you want this orgasm, angel, you have to shatter for anyone who might see you.” Seth dragged his tongue over the shell of her ear. “Or walk all the way back to our villa with those pearls stroking your clit—and without coming once. Your choice.”
Heavenly’s pussy clamped down on Beck’s fingers. Clearly, their girl was enjoying the mind-fuck as much as her new panties. They’d never share her orgasms with anyone, but watching her sensual distress had excitement rushing through his veins and his cock growing impossibly harder.
“Her sweet cunt is clutching at my fingers.”
Seth groaned. “Let me feel.”
Heavenly mewled as they seamlessly traded places.
When the big blond slid his fingers inside their girl, an aroused flush spread over his tight face. “Oh, fuck me…”
Very soon,Beck thought as he bit back a curse and focused on manipulating the pearls over Heavenly’s sensitive clit. He drank in her unfocused blue eyes, her muted whimpers of pleasure, and tried like hell to ignore his screaming cock.
With a growl, he pressed the beads against her hard little button. She gave a feminine gasp and thrust up, impaling herself deeper on Seth’s fingers.
She was so close to shattering Beck could almost taste her climax in the air. “What’s it going to be? Will you come in front of everyone? Or walk back to our room without a public orgasm like a good girl?”
“Please,” she begged breathlessly.
Seth shook his head. “Please what? It’s a simple choice.”