“I-I don’t know. A while.”
Beck flipped off the grill. “You got it.”
Seth came up behind Heavenly and schlepped the tray of kabobs into the refrigerator, then lifted her into his arms, carrying her out to the patio, and setting her between him and Beck, stringing kisses up her neck. “I need you.”
Beck answered first. “We’re here.”
Sending a weighty glance to the surgeon, Seth nodded in thanks but couldn’t tame his jumble of words into a coherent sentence. Instead, he clung to the moment, fisting Heavenly’s hair in his hands and capturing her mouth, plunging deep as if he could somehow brand himself on her, own her for all time, with a sweep of his tongue.
She responded with a little whimper, opening to him and surging against him as she looped her arms around his neck. Behind her, Beck grabbed the hem of her T-shirt and pulled it up her body. The movement disrupted their kiss for a heartbeat as the doctor whisked it over her head. Seth watched her small waist, lacy bra, and the pale swells of her breasts come into view one stunning inch at a time. Desire flared hot through every vein, sped to every corner of his body. He dragged in a rough breath, then took her face in his hands and seized her lips again.
Beck dragged her shorts down her legs, kneeling behind her until he pulled the garment off, then kissed his way back up her thighs until he reached the lace of her underwear clinging to her pert cheeks. “I can have the rest of her clothes off in ten seconds, but if I keep going, we’ll end up fucking her out here.”
Reluctantly, Seth dragged himself from her sweet mouth. His unwavering stare drilled down into her wide eyes as he answered. “It’s not the first time, and the neighbors can’t see. Strip her.”
At Heavenly’s indrawn breath, Seth lifted her chin, swooped down, and took her mouth once more. Vaguely, he was aware of Beck’s lips trailing across her shoulder, teeth nipping into the sensitive curve of her neck, as he unhooked her bra. The lace scraped his skin as the good doctor pulled the undergarment free between them. Then suddenly, her bare breasts pressed against his chest. Her erect nipples only drew up harder when Seth cupped her jaw, forced his way deeper into her mouth, and made love to it like he owned it.
“She’s trembling for us,” Beck murmured.
Seth felt it, just like he felt her with him kiss for kiss, breath for breath. And she proved she was more than eager when she tugged at his tank, trying hard to lift it up his body and over his head.
It was a distraction. When she diverted her attention from the demand of his kiss to undress him, he missed her lips clinging to his own, the full, lush sweep of her tongue sliding against his. Seth wasn’t okay with that.
With an annoyed grunt, he wrenched from her, chest lifting and heaving, as he reached behind him and jerked the tank over his head. With heavy-lidded eyes, Heavenly watched him toss it to the patio with a snarl. His stare a vow to have her, fuck her, pleasure her.
Then his gaze fell to her exposed breasts. “God, I love your tits.”
A splash of red flushed her cheeks. He couldn’t bring himself to give a fuck that his raspy voice no longer sounded like his own or that he felt like a man possessed. He only cared that she was theirs.
What does that tell you about your feelings?
Seth shelved the voice in his head and lifted his stare from Heavenly’s curves to Beck, who lurked at her back, skimming his lips and fingertips across her skin, wringing shivers from her. He hooked his thumbs under the waistband of her panties and eased them down just enough to tease him. Seth felt ready to come out of his skin with impatience. The surgeon had been finding subtle ways to egg him on, pushing every one of his possessive buttons. Trying to force him into making a goddamn decision.
Tonight, Seth felt just reckless enough to do it.
“Take them off,” he demanded.
Beck didn’t. He nibbled at Heavenly’s neck, thumbed her hard nipple, and smiled at her throaty little gasp. “Hmm, you taste good, little girl. I want my mouth on that pussy.”
Bastard. “Goddamn it, I need inside her now.”
“In a minute.” From behind, Beck slid one hand under the waistband of her panties until his fingers disappeared beneath the silk. Her audible gasp whipped through Seth. He fucking got harder. Then the doctor’s digits slid down, between her folds. His hand moved rhythmically. Heavenly tossed her head onto Beck’s shoulder, arched her back—which thrust her breasts closer to Seth’s hungry mouth—and moaned.
He couldn’t take it anymore. He shucked his shorts and kicked them aside, leaving himself completely naked. Then he bent and ripped Heavenly’s panties down her thighs. The sight of Beck’s fingers burrowing in her tender, puffy folds turned him on. He felt like a raging, caged beast, desperate to take her.
As if Beck sensed he was at the end of his rope, the surgeon moved his hand so he no longer shielded her cunt. Instead, he used his fingers to part her folds and reveal all the secrets of her rosy, swollen clit.
Stare glued, Seth fell to his knees.
“That’s pretty, isn’t it?” Beck taunted.
Seth couldn’t answer; he could barely breathe. “Fuck.”
“I think you should do that…as soon as I’ve nibbled on our girl.” Before Seth could process those words, Beck lifted Heavenly to the nearby chaise, lit with the rays of the setting sun, and lay back, turning her to face him and positioning her spread legs over his face. Then he lifted his head and fastened his open mouth over her weeping slit, engulfing it.
“Beck!” she wailed, thrusting her fists into his hair, head tossed back.
Seth growled. Watching the surgeon eat at her with savage strokes of his tongue turned Seth on, but he wanted to be inside her sweet, slick pussy right now.