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Authors: Lauren Dane
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was true. Before, it was one thing, but after that discussion they’d had when she’d called a halt to the first round it had become more serious. The weight of the choice she’d made to let them both into her bedroom and her life was on his shoulders in a way he should have been cognizant of before.
He’d made so many mistakes. It was time to remedy that and earn his way back into her trust.
Charlie kissed her long and slow as Hatch climbed into the bed next to them. He hissed at how good it felt to be skin to skin with her after years away. She fit, like she always had. Even though they were both different, they still fit.
He ran covetous hands all over her skin, needing to feel as much of her as he could.
Charlie broke the kiss and pushed her to her back. Over her body, he leaned in and Hatch did as well, meeting him halfway in a kiss that fried his synapses. Tongue and teeth, all need and ravenous desire.
And then she slid a hand through his hair, and Charlie's too, her thumb caressing his temple.
An acceptance of what he and Charlie had.
C harlie groaned and Hatch swallowed that sound and all she could do was watch that kiss. Her skin leapt into goose bumps, her cunt softened, heated, slicked, ready for one of them. Or both. Whatever. She was still nervous about how a threesome would work but it had muted a little at the sight of these two.
She'd seen men kiss before. Had seen them do more than that. But these two men were something utterly unexpected. Beautiful. Sexy in an unrestrained way. She wanted them to touch her with that sort of surety and confidence.
And maybe she wanted that depth of emotion and connection too. Maybe she’d missed it and seeing it between them was sexy but also a little sad.
Hatch broke the kiss and they turned to her as one, taking her in. Charlie dipped his head, licking over her nipple and then sucking. Gentle at first until she arched and he strengthened, giving her the edge of his teeth.
She moaned softly and Hatch's mouth cruised up her throat to her mouth. He tasted like Charlie and a little like her. It was too much and not enough all at the same time and she was glad she was on her back or she'd had fallen over.
She dragged her nails up Hatch's back and he hummed into her mouth before he pulled away. "So, Summer, let's see what you like now."
The shock of sensation sent a burst of pleasure through her when he lowered his mouth to her other nipple and mirrored Charlie's movements. He didn't have a fully grown-out beard like Charlie so the scrape of his scruff was different. A little rougher. Which she supposed was part of the appeal.
Charlie broke from her nipple and kissed down her belly, licking over the hollow at her hip and then over the seam where her leg met her body.
"Keep licking those nipples. I'm going to eat this pussy." Charlie murmured the words against the flesh of her cunt, making her arch into his mouth.
Hatch laughed. "I think she's okay with that too."
"Just don't stop this time!"
Charlie looked up at her, holding her gaze as he licked over and over. "Okay."
H is tongue traced each furl and dip, reveling in the soft, sweetness there. Here too, in this heart of her, she was as perfect as she was everywhere else. He fucked into her with his tongue and went back to her clit, sliding a thumb over her asshole until she went boneless.
He'd been holding her gaze but she'd gone blurry, her lids slowly dropping, drunk on pleasure. Charlie glanced Hatch's way. His partner looked at this woman in a way Charlie had never seen before. He wasn't insecure about it. Hatch’s declaration to Summer that he and Charlie were a package deal had underlined his commitment.
Hatch rolled and pinched her nipples as he kissed her neck and jaw, whispering.
"Do you have any idea what it looks like? Your legs spread wide, Charlie's head there, his mouth on your cunt?"
At the words, she rained honey all over Charlie's lips and he groaned. He knew. Hatch's dirty talk
He’d made so many mistakes. It was time to remedy that and earn his way back into her trust.
Charlie kissed her long and slow as Hatch climbed into the bed next to them. He hissed at how good it felt to be skin to skin with her after years away. She fit, like she always had. Even though they were both different, they still fit.
He ran covetous hands all over her skin, needing to feel as much of her as he could.
Charlie broke the kiss and pushed her to her back. Over her body, he leaned in and Hatch did as well, meeting him halfway in a kiss that fried his synapses. Tongue and teeth, all need and ravenous desire.
And then she slid a hand through his hair, and Charlie's too, her thumb caressing his temple.
An acceptance of what he and Charlie had.
C harlie groaned and Hatch swallowed that sound and all she could do was watch that kiss. Her skin leapt into goose bumps, her cunt softened, heated, slicked, ready for one of them. Or both. Whatever. She was still nervous about how a threesome would work but it had muted a little at the sight of these two.
She'd seen men kiss before. Had seen them do more than that. But these two men were something utterly unexpected. Beautiful. Sexy in an unrestrained way. She wanted them to touch her with that sort of surety and confidence.
And maybe she wanted that depth of emotion and connection too. Maybe she’d missed it and seeing it between them was sexy but also a little sad.
Hatch broke the kiss and they turned to her as one, taking her in. Charlie dipped his head, licking over her nipple and then sucking. Gentle at first until she arched and he strengthened, giving her the edge of his teeth.
She moaned softly and Hatch's mouth cruised up her throat to her mouth. He tasted like Charlie and a little like her. It was too much and not enough all at the same time and she was glad she was on her back or she'd had fallen over.
She dragged her nails up Hatch's back and he hummed into her mouth before he pulled away. "So, Summer, let's see what you like now."
The shock of sensation sent a burst of pleasure through her when he lowered his mouth to her other nipple and mirrored Charlie's movements. He didn't have a fully grown-out beard like Charlie so the scrape of his scruff was different. A little rougher. Which she supposed was part of the appeal.
Charlie broke from her nipple and kissed down her belly, licking over the hollow at her hip and then over the seam where her leg met her body.
"Keep licking those nipples. I'm going to eat this pussy." Charlie murmured the words against the flesh of her cunt, making her arch into his mouth.
Hatch laughed. "I think she's okay with that too."
"Just don't stop this time!"
Charlie looked up at her, holding her gaze as he licked over and over. "Okay."
H is tongue traced each furl and dip, reveling in the soft, sweetness there. Here too, in this heart of her, she was as perfect as she was everywhere else. He fucked into her with his tongue and went back to her clit, sliding a thumb over her asshole until she went boneless.
He'd been holding her gaze but she'd gone blurry, her lids slowly dropping, drunk on pleasure. Charlie glanced Hatch's way. His partner looked at this woman in a way Charlie had never seen before. He wasn't insecure about it. Hatch’s declaration to Summer that he and Charlie were a package deal had underlined his commitment.
Hatch rolled and pinched her nipples as he kissed her neck and jaw, whispering.
"Do you have any idea what it looks like? Your legs spread wide, Charlie's head there, his mouth on your cunt?"
At the words, she rained honey all over Charlie's lips and he groaned. He knew. Hatch's dirty talk
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