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He dropped down onto his knees on the floor and placed a hand on each of her inner thighs. Her sex was slick with her arousal. He leaned close and slipped his tongue into her pussy. He teased her, adding first one finger, then another.
He left his fingers inside of her, but moved his mouth away. He looked up at her. “Do not come.”
She moaned but didn’t say anything.
“Jaime, do not come.”
He watched as she struggled to open her eyes. When she finally did, she met his gaze. One little nod was all it took for him to know she was agreeing to the order.
“Hands over your head. Let me see those pretty breasts of mine.” She did as he ordered and he sighed. They weren’t hardcore into the lifestyle, but he really enjoyed playing like this. “Yeah. I like that. Your nipples get so fucking tight.”
He moved his mouth back to her pussy. God, she tasted so fucking good. There was something so damned unique about the flavor as it danced over his tongue to his taste buds. He took her clit between his teeth and tugged. She moaned, long and loud—lust and longing shimmering in the depths of it. He relished the sound as it washed through him. It added another level to his already out of control arousal.
Over and over, he pushed Jaime to the edge of pleasure, but pulled her back before letting her fall. He was about to allow it, but he sensed someone else in the room. He pulled back and looked toward the bedroom door. Sean stood there wearing only a pair of light slacks. His chest was bare and his hair looked damp.
Randy said nothing for a long time, because he couldn’t form a thought. Just seeing Sean there, seeing the way he was watching them, had his pulse hammering. It took a few more seconds to gather enough control to engage him.
“Like the view, lover?” Randy asked.
Sean said nothing at first. When Jaime looked over at Sean, she lifted one hand out to Sean.
“Come.”
The simple plea crumbled Sean’s resistance. He apparently couldn’t say no to Jaime. He walked across the room, his steps soft but steady. When he reached them, he leaned down to kiss Jaime, then pulled back to look at her.
“You want to do this?” Sean asked, his voice soft. “I’ll walk away if you don’t.”
“More than I want my next breath.” The absolute honesty was easy to hear in her voice.
His mouth curved and he turned to Randy. “And you’re okay too?”
He wanted to shout yes, but he didn’t. Instead, Randy returned the smile. “Truth is, Jaime and I have talked about it in the past.”
His eyebrows rose up, and he looked at Jaime, then back to him. “Is that a fact?”
Randy nodded and rose to his feet. He leaned over Jaime to brush his mouth over Sean’s. Randy had meant to keep it simple and sweet, but Sean cupped his face and opened his mouth, drawing Randy’s tongue into his mouth. When Sean pulled back from the kiss, his mouth curved again.
As Sean pulled back, he hummed and opened his eyes. “Damn, she tastes good on your tongue.”
Sean moved away and started to undress. “Go ahead with what you were doing. You don’t mind, do you, Jaime?”
She shook her head, and Randy knelt down between her legs. He slipped his fingers into her pussy again. She was wetter than before. The added attraction of having Sean join them had heightened her arousal. Randy licked her clit, then stopped when Sean returned to the bed, now completely naked. The explosion of color from the bruises just added to his roguish quality. Fuck, the man always did it to him. Even battered, Sean could turn him into a puddle of melted lust. He was already hard, his erection curving up toward his taut stomach.
Sean chuckled. “Like what you see?”
Randy looked up at him. “Yeah, but you always knew that.”
“Indeed. How about, we switch places. I want a taste of that sweet pussy.”
Randy agreed and moved out of the way. Sean took his place.
Sean squatted in between Jaime’s legs and leaned forward. He took a long breath in and sighed it back out.
“It has been so long since I’ve smelled that.”
Jaime had risen onto her elbows to look down at Sean.
“I think I told you to lay back and keep those hands above your head.”