Cole's Mistake (Haven, Texas 8)

“Not right now, little bit,” he told her. Shit. He’d never believed in endearments or cutesy names. But with Keira everything was different.

Disappointment filled her face.

“Soon,” he promised, unable to stand seeing her sad. He wanted to please her. Maybe as much as she wanted to do the same to him. “You touch me now and I’ll come. And I’m not ready for that yet.”

She licked her lips hungrily, and her arm dropped slightly from her breasts. He moved his gaze from her full breasts to capture Julian’s gaze. The hunger and need in there shocked him. His breath caught.

Okay. So, it seemed Keira wasn’t the only one who wanted to feast on him.

Well, they’d both have to wait. Because it was his turn to explore.

“Julian, hold Keira’s arms away from her body.”

Keira visibly shuddered as Julian took hold of her wrists, pulling her hands to the mattress on either side of him.

“Keira, place your legs over Julian’s. Good. Spread them wide,” he directed at Julian. All thought of sharing command fled.

“Julian keep her legs spread. I don’t want her moving or hiding from me.” He crawled his way up from the base of the bed. He didn’t have far to go. Fuck, he hoped this bed could hold the three of them. It was a miracle it hadn’t collapsed under Julian’s weight. Cole placed kisses on her pale legs, moving higher and higher up her thigh to where her sweet-smelling pussy waited. Her lips were parted, allowing him to see the dew glistening on those pink lips.

Fuck. This was going to be torture.

He wished he’d ordered Julian to strip first. He wanted them both naked and at his mercy.

Yes, let’s do that.

But first. One taste. He leaned in and took one long, lingering lick of her. Delicious. Christ. Cole loved doing this for a partner, but he’d never had anyone as sweet as Keira.

She groaned as he flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue. When he drew back, her eyes shot open and she glared down at him. “No! Don’t stop.”

“Do you make the demands around here?” He gave her a firm look that had her biting her lower lip.

“No, Sir,” she said.

Damn, he liked the sound of that coming from her lips.

“Julian, I want you naked.” He glanced up at the other man.

Something warred in his eyes. Would he do it? Or would he fight back?

Then he let go of Keira without a word and Cole had to hide his surprise. He sat back on his haunches.

“While Julian is stripping you may taste me, little bit.”

Keira shifted onto her knees, moving eagerly between his legs. Leaning down, she wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock. “Shit!”

Julian grinned as he stood and stripped off his T-shirt. “Kitten loves giving blow jobs. And she’s fucking good at them.”

Good at them? He

was about to come just from her touching him.

“Hurry up before she makes me blow,” he snapped at Julian, closing his eyes as he fought for control. Jesus, he hadn’t felt like this since he was a teenager.

Julian chuckled.

He opened his eyes and glared at him. “Oh, you think this is funny, do you?”

By now the other man was completely naked, with his own cock standing firm and proud. Fuck, he was even more gorgeous than Cole had imagined. Broad, muscular, with abs that undulated down to a magnificent fucking dick.