Secret Weapon

Finally, she slumped back, spent. He drew back and smiled, then stroked lightly over her breasts before he stood up.

“That was definitely the best payment I’ve ever had.” He crossed to the couch and sat down again.

* * *

Sloan couldn’t drag his gaze from Janine, her legs wide, her pussy glistening from the slickness of her arousal. Her face, as Derek had sent her to orgasm, had blossomed into a blissful expression that lit his heart. He loved seeing her in pleasure … even when it was another man giving it to her. There was an easy intimacy between Janine and Derek.

Sloan knew they weren’t in love—that was clear—but they liked each other a lot and respected each other. From what Derek had told him, the two of them were close friends. When Janine had a problem she had to talk through, she’d go to Derek. If Derek needed another viewpoint, he’d go to Janine. They helped each other and cared about each other. Sloan thought he’d be jealous, wanting Janine to do those things with him and him alone, but that was unrealistic. Everyone needed friends. Another perspective. Another person to depend on. The fact that Derek was a man rather than a girlfriend shouldn’t matter.

Except for the sex part. But he didn’t really think Derek was competition in the romance department.

And, when it came right down to it, it was fucking exciting to watch Derek make her come.

“Hey, Sloan, keep staring like that and

you’re going to burn a hole through the woman,” Liam said.

Fourteen

Sloan jerked his gaze from Janine, realizing he’d been staring hard at her dripping pussy the whole time.

“Maybe you want to instruct your sub to entertain us,” Derek suggested.

“Great idea.” Sloan took a sip of his beer. “Janine, stroke those beautiful breasts of yours.”

She sat up a little, her legs still draped over the armrests, and cupped her breasts, then lifted them. Her thumbs swirled over her hardening nipples. She reached toward the table at her side and drew an ice cube from the water, then dragged the dripping cube over her right nipple. Sloan watched the nub protrude forward and water dribbled down her breast, then over her stomach.

She glided the ice cube over her other nipple, which also swelled. The water dribbling down her stomach trickled through the fuzzy star, then down to her already wet slit.

Sloan’s cock rose. “Now tease that pretty little pussy.”

One of her hands stroked down her flat stomach and over the star. She petted it with her fingertips for a few seconds, then stroked lower. Sloan’s cock throbbed as she glided her fingertips over her slit, back and forth, her fingers glazing with moisture. When she slid her finger inside her opening, he grasped his cock and stroked, longing to be inside her.

“Come over here.” Sloan’s words sounded coarse and needy.

She stood up and walked toward him, a gentle sway to her hips. When she stood in front of him, he reached for her lovely breasts and cupped them, loving the feel of her hard nipples driving into his palms. He stroked, then glided his hands downward. He ran his fingers over her delightfully wet slit, then pulled the folds apart with his thumbs and leaned close to her, her musky scent like an aphrodisiac, filling him with compelling need.

He licked her slit, loving her sweet womanly taste, then drove his tongue into her. She sucked in a breath. He leaned back and simply stared at her lovely pussy, then glided his thumbs over the folds at the front, drawing them apart until he could see her little clit. He dabbed his tongue against it, then flicked from side to side. Her breathing accelerated and she grasped his head, her fingers raking through his hair.

He licked her clit, then drew back. He didn’t want her to come yet.

He glanced along the couch. Both Liam and Derek had huge erections towering from their jeans.

“I think we should all get naked.” Derek stood up and dropped his jeans to the floor. He kicked them aside, then started unfastening his shirt buttons.

Liam stood up and shed his clothes, too. Janine watched the naked male chests with hunger. Sloan stood up and undressed, then sat down again.

“Janine, I want you to tease each of our cocks with your wet little pussy, but don’t make any of us come.”

Janine smiled and walked toward Liam on the other end of the couch. She undulated her body toward him in a seductive rhythm, then wrapped her hand around his erection as she pressed her breasts close to his face. He licked a nipple and she moaned in appreciation. She rested her knees on the couch, on either side of his thighs, and pressed his cockhead to her slick opening. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, his shaft disappearing inside her. Her gaze locked on Liam’s and she smiled as she glided up and down on him for a few strokes. She stood up, then moved to Derek. She undulated in front of him, too, then offered him a breast. A moment later, she pressed his cockhead to her slit and lowered onto it, just as she had with Liam.

Sloan couldn’t stop watching that tower of flesh impale her. Then she stepped away from Derek and stood in front of Sloan. Her hips swayed toward him then away several times. She offered him a breast and he covered her nipple, then sucked lightly. She stifled a gasp, then her warm hand wrapped around his aching cock. When her hot wet slit pressed against his tip, he almost moaned aloud. She lowered herself onto him, her tight sheath squeezing him.

He groaned as she took him completely inside her. She captured his gaze and he stared into her topaz eyes as she raised her body, abandoning his hard shaft to the cold air, then lowered herself again. After three strokes, he was afraid he’d explode inside her, but steely determination held him back.

Knowing she would pull away any second, he grasped her hips and held her tight against him, his raging cock twitching inside her.

“Are you ready to be fucked?” he asked her.