Delilah wanted to forget. She wanted just a few hours where something in her life would feel normal again. Except nothing about being with Blaze felt normal. It had been years since she’d been with a man and, even then, she’d never felt this brutal need to be touched, taken, and held forever. The need felt far more than sexual. It stretched deep inside, reaching places in her soul no man had ever been.
She knew what he was asking permission to do and she wanted it. Still, her heart ached with the knowledge that what was happening between them was quickly turning into an affair she wouldn’t be able to walk away from. And she’d have to. A part of her understood that. But, dear God, how would she ever survive the fallout?
“Touch me, Blaze,” she heard herself whisper and felt the final nail drive into the coffin that sealed her fate. “Make love to me. Make me forget.”
A primal growl left his throat and then he was kissing her. He slanted his mouth over hers, licked his way between her lips, and she accepted him without hesitation. She relaxed against him, delving her fingers in the back of his hair as he took the kiss deeper, making love to her mouth with a sensuality that had her head racing with ecstasy. It stole all her thoughts, claimed her very being, and had every nerve ending in her body screaming for more.
One of his hands dropped to her ass, holding her firmly against him as his other hand fumbled with the clasp of her bra. His cock pressed at her belly, a thick wedge of tantalizing hardness she wanted to feel ramming inside her. Juices slickened her folds, seeped from between her pussy lips, and soaked her panties. His touch had ignited a flame deep inside, one she knew wouldn’t be extinguished until he thrust his dick into her aching channel.
He broke the kiss, licked his way down her jaw, and she let her head fall back, fighting to breathe as his tongue traveled down her neck. Her hands fisted in his hair as he folded his body, bending slightly to trace the lace of her dress just above her breasts with his tongue. He surprised a gasp out of her the next moment when he straightened and spun her around in his arms. His movements returned to being slow and steady as he peeled off her dress and bra, his hands sparking a sizzling path of awareness on her flesh as they glided down to cup her breasts.
Her head fell back on his chest, her eyes closing on their own accord as his large hands worked her breasts, his slightly callused palms teasing her nipples to beaded points.
He nuzzled his face in the side of her neck, nipped, and then licked the tiny dart of pain away. “Damn, you feel so good.” His voice was rough velvet against her sensitized flesh.
A soft whimper left her throat as he released her breasts, his hands returning to their exploration of her body. Her dress had gotten hung on her hips and he pushed it down, snagging the thin straps of her panties with this thumbs and taking them down, too. She felt both garments fall to pool around her feet as his hands flattened on the front of her thighs.
“Spread your legs for me, darlin’.”
She couldn’t have argued if she’d wanted to. Feeling completely under a spell of his casting, she opened for him, her breath lodging in her throat as one of his hand moved between her legs to cup her pussy.
“So hot,” he murmured, the warm of his breath against the side of her neck sending white-hot bolts of desire shooting through her system to collide with the inferno blazing in her pussy. “So wet.” One finger slipped between her folds, swirled in the juices that coated her most sensitive flesh, and eased back out again.
She opened her eyes to see his hand coming up, his finger covered with her cream. She watched, rolling her head on his chest, as he brought the finger to his mouth and licked it clean.
A low, appreciative growl rumbled from his chest. “So tasty.” He met her gaze and the heat in his eyes made her feel as if she were burning alive. He didn’t look away as his hand returned to her pussy. The finger delved between her folds again, this time with a partner, and he circled her opening with the pad of both before slowly pushing the digits side-by-side into her flaming channel.
She clenched her teeth, sucking in a breath as her muscles protested the invasion for all of a half-second before stretching to accommodate the width of his fingers.
“Damn, you’re tight.”
“It’s been a long time.”
“How long?”
“Years.”
His fingers stilled inside her as he stared at her, disbelief twisting with what she could only define as happiness in his eyes. “I’ll take it easy, darlin’. I promise.”
Delilah chewed her bottom lip, loving the way it sparked a newfound heat in his eyes. “I promise you don’t have to.”
He covered her mouth with his, filling her with the dark taste of passion as his fingers wiggled inside her cunt. He curled them, stroked the inner walls of her channel, and wriggled them more until he found her g-spot.
Pressure built, her womb convulsed with the need to orgasm, and she moaned into his mouth. The heel of his palm ground against her clit as his fingers started to pump in and out of her pussy and she blindly reached an arm behind her, wound it around his neck, and fisted it in the back of his hair. Quivering with needs so deep she wondered how she didn’t pass out from the desire, she thrust her hips forward, drawing his fingers even deeper inside her, and felt the damn break. Every muscle in her body tensed, quaked, and released as pleasure more intense than anything she’d ever felt tore through her pussy and spread through her system.
“Fuck, that was hot.”
* * * *
Kalvin stood with a shoulder leaning against the doorframe of Blaze’s bedroom and watched as Faith wrenched her mouth from Kalvin’s. Every muscle in her body went rigid as she whipped her head around. Her eyes flew open and her gaze locked on his. Red, far brighter than any he’d ever seen on a fire engine, filled her angelic face. She jumped and would’ve bolted right out of Blaze’s arms, but the man tightened them more firmly around her.
“Uh-uh, darlin’.” Blaze’s drawl was soft and soothing. “You’re not gettin’ away from me that easy this time.”
“H-how long have you been standing there?”
“Long enough to watch one hell of an amazing show.”
Faith’s eyes slowly closed again, but not before Kalvin saw the apology move through them. She bowed her head and her shoulders slumped as if she was suddenly deflated.
He glanced at Blaze, saw the man swallow hard, and watched as emotions filled his eyes. “Sweetheart, why do you do that?” He pushed away from the doorframe and closed the distance between them in a single stride. He hooked a finger beneath her chin and lifted her face. “Look at me, Faith.”
Her shoulders rose and fell in a deep breath before her eyes fluttered open once more. “I can’t believe I didn’t know you were there.”
Kalvin bit back a grin. “If you had known I was then I would’ve known Blaze wasn’t doing his job.” He slid his hand from her chin to cup the side of her face. “Your attention was focused right where it should have been.”
Surprise and confusion mixed a wild concoction in her eyes. “Why do I feel like I’m cheating on you every time you catch me with Blaze?”
Kalvin let a bit of the grin show as realization dawned. “I would venture a guess that’s because you met me first. You told me you’ve never had a ménage relationship. You’ve lived your life always believing monogamy is the way to go. That means that up here”—he touched a fingertip to her temple—”you’re convinced it is cheating when you find yourself drawn to one man, but end up in the arms of another.”
“Did you feel like you were cheatin’ when you kissed me first outside the restaurant tonight?”
Her brows etched together thoughtfully. “No, but it all happened so fast. You didn’t really give me the chance to feel anything.”
“We want you feeling now,” Kalvin told her as he pushed a hand between her and Blaze to cup her ass. He moved in closer, sandwiching her between his body and Blaze’s and arched his lower body into her, letting her feel how hard his coc
k was.
He’d come to Blaze’s room to see what was taking them so long. What he’d found was her standing in Blaze’s arms, their lips locked, and Blaze’s hands roaming her incredibly naked, absolutely gorgeous body. He enjoyed watching porn. What healthy guy below the age of eighty-five didn’t? Watching Faith turned to jelly in Blaze’s arms as the man’s fingers disappear in her smoothly shaven cunt proved a sight far better than any porn ever filmed.
His cock had screamed in jealousy. Not because he’d walked in on his woman being finger-fucked by Blaze, but because he’d wanted to join. He’d resisted the temptation, not wanting to interrupt, secure in the knowledge that he would get his hands on her soon enough.
“I’m not the only one who wants to keep you, baby.”
“Keep. Me?”
The way she said the words, slow and with so much emphasis, told him they still had a long way to go before she realized just how badly they really wanted her.
“Keep you,” Blaze repeated and brushed his lips across the side of her neck. “It’s not cheatin’, darlin’. Not unless Kalvin is the only one you want.”
She turned her head to look at Blaze, her eyes widening. “No. I wouldn’t have told you I wanted you if it had been a lie. I just…don’t know how to handle this, you, both of you.”
“That’s our job.” Kalvin fisted his hand, turned it over, and skimmed the backs of his fingers down her cheek in a caress that had her leaning into the touch. “I enjoyed watching you with Blaze just now.” He let his hand continued down her throat to her chest. “I liked watching him touch you.” He eased his chest back slightly, brought his other hand up, and cupped both beneath her breasts, weighing them in his palms. Christ, the feel of her bare breasts in his hands momentarily made him forget what else he liked. “I liked watching him taste you.”
His mouth watered as the words left it and he dipped his head, lifting one breast to his mouth. He licked the beaded nipple between his lips, closed them around it, and felt her shiver as he flicked his tongue back and forth over the tip. A soft plea escaped her lips as he released that breast and delivered the same tender treatment to the other one before righting his head.
“I want to watch him do more to you,” he told her, holding her gaze and letting her see the truth of his words in her eyes. “Then I want my turn.”
That brought a small smile to her lips, though it dripped with the same surprise and confusion he could still see in her eyes. “The two of you really know how to turn a woman’s brain to mush, don’t you?”
Kalvin chuckled, pleased that she seemed to be forgetting about her troubles, at least for now. He didn’t want to think about them either. He didn’t want to wonder what John had found out about Delilah’s Designs. He didn’t want to wonder who the woman really was that had already started to steal his heart. He didn’t want to have to consider the cold, hard facts that had been clamoring in his head since he’d walked into her hotel suite.
“We know how to pleasure a woman together, too, if you’ll let us.”
Kalvin felt the back of Blaze’s hand move against the front of his body and knew the man was playing with her pussy again. He watched as her eyes glazed over, filling with arousal and wicked heat. “Will you let us, Faith?”
The slender column of her throat worked as she swallowed and slowly nodded. One of her arms was locked around Blaze’s neck and she wound the other around his. “I want you, both of you. I can’t explain it. None of this makes sense to me. What I feel when I’m with the two of you…” She shook her head and then a vixen smile unfolded on her lips. “I might be out of my mind, but I’m not so far gone that I’m stupid enough to argue when I’ve got men like you wanting me.”
Kalvin laughed and she boldly pulled his head toward hers, silencing him with a kiss. The instant his lips touched hers, he took over control. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, demanding as much as he took, and felt something in his chest tighten. The sensation that wound around his heart reaffirmed what he’d already begun to realize. No matter who this woman really was and no matter what she’d ever done, he would never be able to let her go.
He was dimly aware of Blaze stepping away from her as he kept on kissing her. He squeezed the cheek of her ass, eliciting a moan from her throat. She gyrated her hips, the move grinding her belly against his already throbbing cock. He couldn’t take much more of her sultry body teasing his deprived dick.
He let go of her, yanked his shirt from the waistband of his pants, and broke the kiss long enough to yank it over his head before returning his mouth to hers. Both of her hands were on him now, her delicate touch exploring the breadth of his shoulders, gliding over his biceps, and pushing between their bodies to skim over his pecs.
Her touch drove him wild. He shoved both his hands between them, fumbled with his belt buckle, and growled into her mouth when he couldn’t get the damn thing free fast enough. He heard her giggle, tried to chase her head with his mouth when she started pulling back, and gave up when her fingers closed around his wrists.
“Why don’t you let me do that?” She unfastened his belt with far more finesse than he’d been managing and held his gaze as she subsequently freed the button and zipper of his pants.
Kalvin ditched his shoes, pants, and briefs, barely getting his arms around her again before she reached for his cock.
“Hey, no fair.”
Her pouty complaint made him laugh. “I’m too close to coming for you to touch that right now.”
“Fine.” Though she continued to pout, she chewed her bottom lip thoughtfully and the wicked heat returned to her eyes. He figured out why a nanosecond later when her hips gave a very seductive gyration against his cock.
He grabbed her hips, stilling them, and threw his head back as he forced himself to think about the PSI of a fire hose in relation to a burning structure. Christ, he had to think about something before he shot his wad all over her belly. He rolled his neck, shot a glance at the bed, and saw Blaze sprawled out in the middle of it watching them, a shit-eating grin spreading his lips.
Kalvin slid a hand to Faith’s ass and gave it a sharp smack that had her sucking a breath through clenched teeth. The flames in her eyes licked higher and he realized she was a woman that might enjoy a little playful pain. He made a mental note to experiment with that.
“Crawl on the bed, baby. Blaze is waiting for you.”
* * * *
Delilah looked at the bed. Her gaze landed on Blaze’s feet first and slowly climbed up his powerful legs covered with thick, dark hairs and froze on the magnificent cock stretching from between those legs. It lay against his stomach, a condom sheathed tightly over the length, the engorged head reaching his navel, and the vein along the underside of the shaft pulsing with life.
She wondered how the condom didn’t burst from being filled so completely. Her breathing sped up and her vision turned a little blurry around the edges as she studied it. That was a new one. Who would’ve thought the sight of a dick could make her faint? Her nipples pulsed and her heart kicked into an excited jig so fast, she half expected it to dance itself to death. Holy hormones, by the time this night ended, she would need a transplant!
“Is something wrong, darlin’?”
Her gaze snapped to his and heat filled her cheeks.
“Now don’t you go gettin’ all embarrassed on us again ’cause I was layin’ here watching you with him.”
“The thought didn’t even cross my mind,” she admitted.
He lifted a brow and the corner of his lips kicked into a cocky grin. “You wanna tell me what did, then?”
She let out a slow breath as her gaze fell down his body. The man was a true work of art, all hard planes and sculpted angles and thick muscles. “Not a thing. The ability to think has completely left my mind.”
He chuckled and held his arms out for her. “Good. Then come here, sweet thing.”
Delilah climbed onto the foot of the bed and walked on her knees toward him, spreading her le
gs on either side of his until she was straddling his waist. His hands closed on her hips, holding her in a firm grasp that prevented her from moving.
“I did have one thought.” She gazed down at him, studying the way his dark hair spilled over the pillow beneath his head. She loved the faint lines around the edges of his eyes and mouth and the way they deepened when his expression changed.
“Oh? What’s that?”
“You’re gorgeous.”
His face softened and his eyes filled with emotion. “That’s supposed to be my line.”
She smiled down at him. “Sorry. I took it.”
He made a considering face. “I guess I can let you have it as long as I get to take you now.”
“Please.” The word rolled from her lips on a breathy plea. It amazed her how badly she wanted him again after the earth-rocking orgasm he’d just given her mere minutes ago.
He released her hip, reaching between their bodies to curl his fingers around the base of his shaft as he held his cock straighter. The engorged head grazed over her sensitized outer folds, slipped between them, and raked over her clit.
Her knees shook and her upper body fell forward as a wave of anticipatory pleasure washed through her. She caught herself with her hands on either side of his broad shoulders and held herself there as he used his continued hold on her other hip to slowly pull her body down.
He entered her slowly, the head of his cock breaching her channel and delving further inside inch by gloriously thick inch. He gently filled her, working his cock inside her tight channel, coaxing her inner muscles to relax and accept him until he was buried in her pussy to the hilt.
Her head fell forward, her hair tumbling like drapes on either side of her face as she closed her eyes and struggled to breathe around the riot of ecstasy surging through her body. She’d never been filled so fantastically or completely in her life. True comprehension sent a dart of fear shooting through her bliss. Blaze hadn’t merely penetrated her body with his cock tonight. He’d speared himself straight into her heart. Both men had, she realized as she felt another hand delve into the side of her hair to cup her chin. Kalvin’s hand, she knew as he lifted her head, tipping it back slightly, and turning it to face him.
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