Lost & Found (Possessed 3)

“Ace,” she moaned when he let her up for air.

His breath brushed the shell of her ear as he spoke. “I need you, baby.”

The desperate emotion in his voice had her body willing to do as he pleased. As she nodded her head, he picked her up and carried her inside. With her arms wrapped around his neck, she laid light kisses and nips along his neck and under his chin before nibbling her way up to his swollen mouth.

Claiming him for the first time, she took control of the kiss then heard a guttural groan leave Nick’s throat as they passed him in the kitchen and moved on to her room. When Nick began to follow them, she sent him a seductive smile as he ripped his shirt over his head. The dips and valleys of muscles leading down to his manhood had her clenching her thighs tighter around Ace’s waist. The smirk gracing his face said he knew exactly what he was doing to her.

While busy ogling Nick’s naked torso, they’d somehow made it to the bedroom. Placing her on the bed, Ace backed away to strip his own clothing off. She felt like she was at some Chippendale show, her own buff men stripping just for her. The sprinkling of hair scattered on Ace’s chest was driving her crazy. Her nipples perked up at the sight, wanting to brush the hard peaks through his coarse hair.

Sucking her bottom lip into her mouth, she moaned loudly when they both unbuckled their jeans. Dropping them to their feet, they each kicked them to one side of the room or the other. She really wasn’t paying attention at that point.

Nick’s boxer briefs barely contained his impressive bulge. She had been so wrapped up in enjoying their hands and mouths on her body the last time that she hadn’t properly inspected their bodies. Masculinity radiated off of them both in waves, cocooning the room in the scent of their need. Crawling from the bed, she was torn over who to go to first. They were both so virile and handsome.

“Pepper,” Nick called her softly.

Decision made, her feet padded over to him on the plush rug under her feet. When she reached him, her hands hesitated to run up his chest like they were dying to. He saw her indecision and placed her hands on his skin, his long fingers gripping her forearms lightly.

Fascinated, she watched his eyes close with a look of lustful torture as she ran her fingertips gently across his smooth chest, down to circle around his belly button that was adorned with a star tattoo. Leaning forward, she kissed first one nipple, then the other before getting bolder in her moves and biting one tenderly, the same way he’d done to her their first time.

“Fuck,” he hissed out.

Unable to stop, she rained kisses all across the front of his body—wherever she could reach—slowly making her way further down. Just as Pepper was about to drop to her knees, Ace grabbed her shirt from behind, lifting it over her head.

As he discarded it on the floor, the drop was audible in the quiet room, intensifying the mood wrapped around them. When she made no move or sound to protest his actions, Ace’s hand slid around to her front. Untying the string of her sweats, he rolled them down her hips to her feet until she stepped out of them, leaving on nothing but a simple bra and panties.

Their eyes burned her skin in the sweetest torment as they inspected her soft curves. Not once had they made her feel self-conscious about the extra weight she carried. Instead, they made her feel worshipped like she was the most precious being in their entire world.

Ace’s hands stroked up her thighs to cradle her hips as Nick’s slid up her arms and down her chest to cup her breasts in his warm palms.

“So perfect,” one of them murmured. Her mind was lost in the sensation of their touch, love, and warmth. A bomb could explode next to her, and she wouldn’t notice anymore.

With her eyes closed and her head thrown back in ecstasy, she felt them slowly remove the rest of her garments. Completely bared to them now, Ace’s lips began a slow trail across her rear end, each kiss branding her, searing his mark on her.

She loved every soft touch. Every light kiss.

She was like melted butter in Nick’s arms as his cousin finished stripping her of her clothes. Pepper’s body was a masterful work of art. Every flaw was a story, every groove was perfection. Her soft curves drew him like a bee to honey. Her sweetness was what cravings were made of.

The way her body trembled as they kissed was an aphrodisiac. He was quickly becoming addicted to her, and when she began to lower to her knees, his heart had nearly stopped beating in anticipation. He wouldn’t have lasted. Thankfully, Ace had the wherewithal to know when Nick was on edge and when he needed to be brought back from the brink.

Crowding her back towards the bed now, she plopped down with a soft laugh when the back of her legs touched the mattress. Ace was still on his knees, and he could see the eagerness to taste her sweet nectar in the other man’s face.

“Lay back,” Nick instructed her.

Bowing her head in shyness, she did as she was told. Ace slipped his hands around her hips, gripping her fleshy globes in each fist then commanded, “Open for me, sweetheart.”

Her blush was fast and furious as it crept up her voluptuous breasts and colored her face a gorgeous shade of rouge. Her thighs opened wide, and his mouth watered at the sight before him.

Ace dove in for a taste, and if the moan emanating from him as he lapped at her sweet folds was anything to go by, they were in deep shit.

Nick couldn’t get enough of her reactions. Her eyes semi-closed as sh

e watched Ace eat her luscious pussy. Her back bowed off the bed just as he heard a deep moan leave Ace.

Jealousy consumed him as he watched his cousin devour their woman. He was impatient for his turn. In the meantime, he would feast on her succulent, rosy nipples. The peaks were so hard it looked painful.

Stripping his boxers from his body, one hand reached down to give his aching cock a hard squeeze to stave off his own need to be buried balls deep inside of her. Towering over her tantalizing body, one hand across her hip, the other beside her head, he met her eyes.

Begging.