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by Rebecca Airies


  Kassius leaned in to whisper against her ear. He grazed his teeth across her earlobe. “Maybe not, but I think I can make you hot enough to wish we were somewhere else.”

  He stroked back and forth over her nipple. He could feel it hardening with every pass. Capturing it between two fingers, he squeezed the peak. A small sound broke from her lips. He loved it. He wanted her to ache and need their touch.

  As the song ended, both he and Berenger stepped back. They guided her to the table while another song began. Sephanie slid into the booth and took a long drink of her cocktail. A flush highlighted her cheekbones. He let his gaze wander lower. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. He knew exertion hadn’t cause that gorgeous glow.

  Teague and Berenger took her out onto the dance floor after she’d had a little rest. They continued teasing her. Kassius couldn’t see exactly what Berenger’s hands were doing because of Teague’s blocking arm, but he knew they were still arousing her. Time away from her soft, sweet body wasn’t helping to calm his hunger. His body remained hard and eager.

  When they returned to the table, Sephanie had an arm around Teague, and her lips gleamed as if she’d recently run her tongue over them. Teague smiled down at her. His palm settled low on her hip, cupping her ass.

  “Do you intend to back out, or are you going to say it, Sephanie?” Berenger put a hand on her shoulder.

  Kassius focused on the two men more than he had before and noticed they watched her intently. They did seem to be waiting for something from her. What had she said to them out there on the dance floor? A few possibilities popped into his mind. While her begging them to make her come wasn’t likely, he thought her completely backing away was also improbable.

  She took a deep breath. Her pink tongue edged out and slicked over her lips. “I want you to take me…”

  Her voice trailed off. He waited for her to finish her sentence, but she stood there. At the words take me, the only thing he could think of was with pleasure, but he knew she probably meant to say more.

  “Take you where?” Finally, when it seemed she would remain silent, Kassius gave in to the urge to prompt her.

  “Your house, my house, somewhere.” The words spilled from her.

  He stood. “Are you sure?”

  “You three spend most of the night tempting and tormenting me, making me ache for you. And you ask me if I’m sure? It’s either go with you somewhere, or you take me home and I take care of this myself.” Her voice wavered, but she leaned forward. She narrowed her eyes, and her mouth firmed.

  He laughed. “Well, we can’t have you going home and taking care of it yourself. That would ruin our plans for you.”

  “You have plans for me?” She raised a brow.

  “Plans, hopes, whatever you want to call them. We intend to take you home and see how you look in the middle of our bed,” Kassius said slowly. He hoped she wouldn’t shy away, but if she did, he knew they’d leave her at her home and work on deepening their relationship next time.

  “My house is closer.” She licked her lips.

  “I’ll make sure you don’t notice the time.” Berenger squeezed her shoulder and dropped a kiss on her cheek.

  “I’ll help him.” Teague tugged her body closer to him. His hand slid down her leg and then up again in a slow caress.

  Kassius held back a groan. Piloting the Duce would be torture with them teasing and occupying her. He wished he could join them in that task but knew someone had to get them home.

  Kassius settled their bill while Berenger and Teague guided her toward the exit. By the time he’d caught up with them, they were helping her into the skimmer. He climbed into the pilot’s seat and glanced back to see both Teague and Berenger in the backseat with her. After they belted in, both men angled toward her.

  Kassius focused on piloting the vehicle. He took the skimmer up to entry height and headed for the orchard. The slight lifting sensation when the vehicle rose was an annoyance, but it did help him focus. He kept his mind on piloting the vehicle but couldn’t completely block the soft murmur of their voices and the rustle of clothing while they distracted her. The tantalizing noises drew his attention and tempted him to peek back at them. He resisted. His mind supplied more than enough possibilities to keep his cock aching and ready.

  He landed the skimmer at the side of his house and popped the hatch as he finished shutting the machine down. Normally he’d guide it into the garage, but tonight he was in a hurry to be with Sephanie. Berenger climbed out first. He reached up and clasped Sephanie’s hips, lifting her out of the vehicle before slowly lowering her to her feet.

  Chapter Five

  “See? I told you you wouldn’t notice the time to get here.” Berenger dropped a kiss on her lips. Damn, he ached to do more than that, but first they had to get her inside the house. He didn’t want to share the sight of her sweet, naked body with anyone.

  “And I didn’t. Is that all you intend to do?” She cocked a hand on her hip and grinned up at him, the challenge obvious.

  “You might end up having trouble walking tomorrow if you’re not careful.” Berenger grasped her hips and pulled her close to him.

  He didn’t know if she realized how much they desired her and a future with her. For the past few months, he’d wondered if they would ever get her into their arms. They had her with them, finally, but weren’t stopping there. He wanted to begin building a life with her. That included earning her trust enough for her to agree to marriage and eventually having her implanted birth control removed. He leaned down and nipped at her lip.

  “I don’t think you three are up to that tonight.” Her hand rose, and she patted his cheek consolingly.

  “Why don’t you take her inside and occupy her before her mouth earns her more than she’s ready to handle.” Teague hopped down from the skimmer. “I’ll take the skimmer and lock it in the garage. It doesn’t need to be left out, in case someone decides to mess around with it. I’ll meet you inside. I expect to see some of that luscious body by the time I get in there.”

  Kassius lifted his head and looked over at Berenger. Berenger silently cursed at the reminder. They definitely shouldn’t leave any vehicles out and easily accessible.

  “I can do that.” Kassius met Teague’s eyes.

  “It’s all right. I’ll do this. It will only take a moment.” Teague shook his head and came around the skimmer.

  Berenger swept Sephanie off her feet. She laughed and curled her arms around his neck. The press of her soft curves against him felt so right. He carried her to the house as Kassius followed them. Berenger liked the sound of her laughter and planned to hear much more of it. At the moment, he longed to hear her moan and cry out in pleasure.

  “I don’t think I’ll make it to the bedroom,” Berenger said.

  “Take her to the living room. We can peel her out of her dress, and I can get my mouth on her too.” Kassius smiled.

  Berenger had some definite ideas, but he loved having her full attention. He had to remind himself to go slowly. They didn’t want to rush and scare her. They would touch her at the same time but would wait for more. To their knowledge, she wasn’t very experienced.

  Berenger carried her through the entrance hallway and into the living room. He reluctantly put her on her feet near the large couch. She felt so good against him he had a hard time letting her go, but he also intended to get her out of her clothes.

  He stepped back and ran his fingers along the strap over her shoulder. With eagerness pushing him to go faster, he swept his hands down the edge across the swell of her breasts. He ran his gaze over the fitted top of her dress, searching for the seal.

  “How do you unfasten this thing? No closure on the front, and I didn’t feel anything at the back.” Berenger hooked one finger into the space between her breasts and tugged lightly.

  “The release isn’t obvious like yours.” She trailed her hand down the front of his shirt, somehow opening the sealing strip as she went.

  Berenger’s brow ar
ched. She was good at that and apparently in the mood to give them some torment. Their woman was sassy. He liked it. He planned to make her so aroused she thought only of fucking them, not teasing and tormenting.

  “Do you need some help, Berenger? Perhaps I can find it.” Kassius stepped up behind her and swept an arm around her. He flattened his palm on her stomach and rested it there for a moment, before he drew it up and then down in a slow circle.

  “The only problem with leaving the search to us, Sephanie, is we might tire of the hunt and take more expedient methods of getting this beautiful wrapping off you. While faster, I’m afraid this pretty dress wouldn’t be wearable after we use them.” Berenger’s voice softened. He leaned in and brushed his lips across hers.

  She was gorgeous. Her cheeks flushed pink, and her lips glistened. He couldn’t resist leaning in once more to nip at that full lower lip. She trembled, but he could tell fear didn’t cause it. The hunger in her eyes and the way her hands clenched at his shirt, pulling him closer, told him everything.

  “It’s at the side.” She pulled back enough to meet his gaze. She scowled at him. “Do not tear my dress. I like it, and I plan to wear it again.”

  “It’s pretty, but I want this covering gone so I can see your gorgeous body.” He lifted her arm.

  Berenger watched Kassius separate the seal. The dress fell to one side, exposing the green silky fabric of her bra. She gathered the dress and lifted, but he took charge, guiding it over her head and tossing it across a chair.

  Her red hair flowed wildly over her shoulders. Berenger let his gaze drift down her lush body. Silky panties matched the bra. He reached out and ran his finger underneath the edge of the fabric at her hips.

  Her skin felt so soft. That small touch drove him to explore more. After he slid his fingers free of the thin strip, he drew his hand up and inward, over her belly and up her ribs. She wriggled, a small giggle escaping her.

  “Ticklish? We’ll learn every sensitive spot you have, what makes you moan, and what makes you cry out with pleasure.” Berenger traced the lower edge of her bra.

  The garment loosened. He realized Kassius must have released the seal, but his mind quickly focused on seeing and exploring more. Berenger tugged the bra away from her body, exposing the full mounds. Raising his free hand, he brushed across the hardened peaks of her nipples. Impatient and eager to touch, he slipped both palms beneath the globes to feel the weight. The buds tightened. Her back arched, pushing her breasts more fully into his hands.

  Movement drew his gaze. He saw Teague leaning against the wall, watching. Judging by the intense look, he liked what he saw.

  Berenger played with her breasts, cupping their full weight, squeezing and teasing her nipples. His gaze locked on the darkened areolae. He didn’t know how long he’d be able to hold back, but he needed to ensure she was ready. He wanted to make this good for her. She moaned softly. At first, he thought the light caress at her breast had caused it, but then her hips rocked forward.

  Looking down, he saw Kassius’s hand in her panties. His breath caught at the sight of his friend’s hand inside the silky green underwear. So damn sexy. She rocked into the contact. A flush rose on her chest and cheeks. Berenger flicked and plucked her nipples. Her breath became ragged.

  “She’s wet, Berenger.” Kassius met his eyes. “She’s riding my fingers, and I don’t think it will take her long to come.”

  “I’m on the edge too. The ride out here was torture. Get her panties off, or I’ll tear them.” Berenger stripped off his shirt. “I don’t know how you concentrated enough to get us here.”

  He watched while Kassius pulled his hand free. She moaned and tried to push his hand back. Her whimpers on the short ride here had slammed right through him. Even muffled by a kiss, they were some of the sexiest sounds he’d ever heard.

  Kassius peeled her panties down her legs, leaving them where they fell. He returned his attention to that sweet pussy. Berenger watched Kassius slide his fingers between the pink lips and begin stroking. He toed off his shoes and got his pants off. He ached to have her.

  When Berenger was nude, Kassius released her and stepped slowly back. Sephanie turned toward Kassius and reached for him. Kassius shook his head and turned her to face Berenger.

  Berenger stepped up to her and took her into his arms. He cupped her buttocks as he pulled her close. Her soft breasts pressed against his chest. He longed to wrap her legs around him and slide his cock deep into her pussy.

  Instead of giving in to that urge, he guided her to the couch. His first thought was to push her onto the long piece of furniture and fuck her until they were both screaming, but a fleeting image of her bent over the back of it grabbed his interest.

  She resisted as he turned her to face the couch, and seemed confused, but once he’d stepped in behind her, she pushed back into him. Her buttocks rubbed across his cock. He saw Kassius circling the couch but didn’t pay much attention. Berenger urged her to spread her legs and lined his cock up with the entrance to her pussy.

  She rocked back as he thrust forward. Her inner walls tightened around his cock. It felt so good he stopped moving. He didn’t intend to lose control before she came. He wasn’t some boy to take his pleasure and leave her yearning.

  A long moan drew his attention, and he felt her inner muscles clenching around his cock. When he saw the top of Kassius’s blond head, Berenger realized he must be teasing their woman’s gorgeous breasts. From the sounds she made and the way her back arched to press into Kassius’s touch, she enjoyed it.

  Berenger appreciated the help. He stroked into her. His cock ached, and his control frayed with every plunge into her tight sheath. The clenching grip of her pussy didn’t make it easy to give her what she needed.

  “Berenger,” she said. Her voice sounded huskier than normal. She pushed back into his thrusts.

  “Tell me what you crave, Sephanie.” He gripped her hips and drove into her faster.

  “Your touch, more. I need more.” She looked back over her shoulder at him.

  He wished he could kiss her. When his cock filled her pussy, he leaned forward and feathered kisses across her shoulders and neck. While she’d asked for more, he needed it too. He gave her more.

  He slipped his palm between her body and the couch. He wanted to feel the pleasure take her as much as he ached to enjoy his climax. Pressing his hand against the mound of her pussy, he let the force of his thrusts drive his fingers against her clit. Her inner muscles clamped around him, rippling. She groaned. Tremors racked her body as she found her pleasure. He stroked into her and let the piercing sensation seize him. His entire body tightened, and he called out as he came.

  “Still absolutely gorgeous.” Teague’s voice came from the doorway. “I’d say we move this to somewhere we can get more comfortable and enjoy our curvaceous lady better.”

  Berenger took a deep breath. He didn’t want to move away from her. He liked the feel of her soft body against him, but knew Teague and Kassius needed to be with her. He pulled her tight against him for a moment before he stepped back, giving up the warmth of her body.

  TEAGUE WALKED OVER after Berenger slowly eased back from her. She shivered as if the feel of his cock pulling free from her felt good. Teague didn’t know if it did, but he planned to make sure she experienced more pleasure than she’d ever imagined. He intended to see her go to sleep with a smile on her face.

  Once Berenger had stepped away from her, Teague picked her up and carried her out of the room. She put her arm around his shoulder. Her body was warm, and she relaxed in his hold. Her easy trust in his strength sent a surge of longing through him. He wanted more than her faith that he wouldn’t drop her.

  Without a doubt, he wouldn’t be happy until she was living in their home. He took her to a bedroom. Well, what he hoped would soon be their bedroom. He looked forward to moving his things out of his bedroom to a room he’d share with Sephanie, Teague, and Berenger.

  The door slid open when he step
ped in front of it. He stalked into the room, holding his woman close. Shades of brown and cream spread throughout and highlighted the dark wooden furniture. The room offered plenty of space to move since they’d known four people would share it. He didn’t know if she’d like it.

  If she didn’t, she could change it to anything. They could live with almost any color. She seemed open to being with them. The sex was encouraging, but he knew it was too soon to ask her to move in with them.

  He placed her in the middle of the dark brown spread covering the bed. She stretched out and arched her back in invitation. Crawling onto the bed beside her, he took the opportunity to brush the reddened bud of her breast. It tightened beneath his fingertips. The sound of footsteps behind him indicated Berenger and Kassius had come into the room after him.

  “Every time I saw you, I longed to see these breasts. Didn’t matter where we were or what we were doing. I couldn’t stop thinking about touching and tasting these delicious tits of yours. Especially the way they strained that tight blue shirt you wore the day I met you.” He danced his finger around the dark skin atop the creamy mounds.

  “I never knew it. I didn’t have a clue you were interested.” Her hand lifted and stroked across his chest. “Hoped, yeah, had a few thoughts, but you never touched me.”

  “If you’d seen me stand up after you walked by, you wouldn’t have any doubts about the direction of my thoughts.” He couldn’t hold back a grin. The sight of her breasts and her ass when she walked past had made him hard even if he hadn’t been thinking of her or sex before he’d seen her.

  “Didn’t notice a thing. You are all hard to read.” She licked her lips.

  “I’m going to enjoy these breasts tonight.” He leaned closer and swept his tongue up the slope, but stopped before he stroked across that distended peak.

  “Tease.” She smiled at him.

 

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