And then he started to feast. Jardin moved his legs apart and Carrick could feel him settle between them. Then the other man’s hot mouth surrounded his firm dick and he groaned. Thea moaned as though she could feel that hum against her clit. And she likely could.
Jardin tortured him, running his tongue all over his shaft, cupping his balls and squeezing lightly. The slight sting just heightened his arousal, making him wonder what it would be like to feel a bigger bite of pain.
He concentrated on his girls’ clit, running his tongue around it then driving his tongue deep inside her.
“Oh. Oh. Oh. Please!”
“Come whenever you want, Thea,” Jardin told her. “Carrick, you need to hold off.”
Fuck. Like he didn’t know that. It was damn hard though. He continued to drive Thea wild as Jardin took his cock deeply and swallowed.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
Then Thea let out a cry as she came. Thank Christ. He drank her down, gentling his tongue against her clit to help settle her.
Jardin slid his mouth free, and Carrick helped Thea climb off him.
“Thea, grab two condoms, you can put them on both of us,” Jardin commanded. “Then I want you on your back on the bed, legs spread.”
Thea scrambled to grab condoms from the top drawer while Jardin drew Carrick in for a kiss. “Damn, she tastes good on you.”
Carrick grinned then groaned as Thea’s small hand circled his cock. He looked down at her as she carefully and slowly rolled a condom onto his shaft.
“She’s fucking killing me.”
Jardin scoffed at him but then groaned, throwing his head back as she rolled a condom onto his dick.
“Fuck, baby. Stop teasing me and get into position,” Jardin commanded.
She sent them both a sassy smile then turned around to crawl on hands and knees into position. Oh, she was getting more comfortable being naked around them.
Thank God. Because Carrick would prefer she was naked all the time. Not possible, but a man could dream.
He ran his hand down Jardin’s back then cupped his firm ass cheek. “You sure about this? We can wait.”
“I don’t want to fucking wait. I want to feel you taking me while I take our girl.”
Carrick grinned then leaned in to nip at Jardin’s lower lip. “Stop fucking teasing me,” Jardin told him.
Oh, but it was so much fun.
* * *
Jardin pressed Thea’s legs apart so he could kneel between them. Holding his weight up, he leaned in and sucked first one nipple then another into his mouth. He wasn’t nervous about Carrick taking his ass.
This was meant to be.
“I need a taste of you first,” he told Thea, kissing his way down her stomach. He noted the way she sucked it in. He didn’t like that and gently bit her, just below her belly button. “You do not hide from us, Thea. And I will not have you thinking badly about yourself.”
He moved to kiss the inside of her thigh as he felt Carrick part his ass cheeks and prod at his hole with a finger slickened with lube he’d obviously found in the top drawer. Oh, fuck yes. He had to pause as Carrick slid one finger in deep.
Christ.
“It’s hard to just stop,” she said.
“We’ll help you,” he told her. “Even if it means we need to keep you naked for a week, while constantly praising and touching and licking every inch of this delicious body.”
She shuddered at his words.