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breathe?
The calm she wore quickly began to crumble as she took a shuddering breath. “Rowdy,” she whimpered.
Dolan stepped aside and his friend took his place.
Cupping her face, he hummed, “Hush, baby. Let us pleasure you."
"I don't think—"
Dolan watched as his friend stole her building objection with a heated kiss.
No way could Dolan let her leave. While Rowdy kept her occupied, he inched between her and the wall. Brushing aside her hair, he began to caress her bare shoulder with his lips. Hands riding her hips, he slid his fingers forward to hug her flat abdomen.
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Chapter Six
Tracy couldn't think clearly. Rowdy's mouth moved relentlessly over hers as he held her tight. She had waited a lifetime to experience something as explosive as what these two men offered. The battle between her and Dolan had been fucking hot, breaking down her resistance. Her surrender had rocked her. She knew immediately it was only a taste of what was to come. Tonight she would venture into the unknown. Discover what it felt like to step beyond the traditional lines of making love.
Crane stepped behind her, pressing his front to her back. Sandwiched between the softness of their cotton shirts and the stiffness of their jeans against her skin made her feel vulnerable. She inhaled their masculinity, hot and spicy.
Crane placed his hands on her waist and every bone in her body grew weak. The man's kisses had drugged her, but his touch was deadly. Wicked hands caressed her with reckless abandonment, stroking the bare flesh between her corset and thong. His fingertips set off a series of sparks across her skin every place they teased.
She was breathless when the kiss ended. Sucking in a much needed breath, she felt the trace of Rowdy's lips down her neck to the swell of her breasts. Rays of sensation burst in her nipples.
"Rowdy.” His name was a mere whisper.
" Shhh ... Darlin'.” Crane's deep voice hummed in her ear. “Let us make you feel good."
She held her breath as his fingers traced the edge of her thong, high on her hips to the deep V close to the spot she was dying for him to touch. He slipped a finger beyond the elastic, gliding further, so dangerously close to her clit that she whimpered. A flood of desire dampened her thighs so quickly she squeezed them together to quiet the sudden ache.
"Relax.” His finger grazed her sensitive nub.
Relax? Tracy nearly jumped out of her skin. Before she could pull herself together she felt a warm, wet tongue against her breast. With a nudge, her nipple popped out of its confines. Rowdy covered it with his mouth, gently sucking and teasing the distended peak with his teeth.
Oh God. Oh God . She needed to stop this insanity before it went any further.
"I—” She choked on the word before it morphed into a cry of pleasure. Baring her other breast, his sinful fingers began to squeeze and pinch the nipple. Her head fell back upon Crane's shoulder.
"I need to touch you,” he growled, sending chills across her skin. His fingers danced through her pubic hairs moving so close to the pulse of her sex. “Do you want me to touch you?"
She groaned unable to restrain it. Say no , her mind screamed. She shouldn't—couldn't allow this to continue.
"So beautiful. Soft. Can I touch you?” He moaned, a low raspy sound that nearly undid her.
Every muscle in her body stiffened as she fought the growing lust that swept over her. Just tell him no . Instead she found herself knotted with anticipation, unable to refuse him, wanting what he offered and loving what Rowdy was doing to her breasts.
"Relax your thighs. Surrender and let me in.” Crane barely grazed her clit and her legs widened like they were spring activated. His warm chuckle swept over her. “That's it, sweetheart."
The triumph in his voice should have infuriated her, but she didn't have time to react. A single finger parted her swollen folds and buried deep to rip the air from her lungs.
Her knees
The calm she wore quickly began to crumble as she took a shuddering breath. “Rowdy,” she whimpered.
Dolan stepped aside and his friend took his place.
Cupping her face, he hummed, “Hush, baby. Let us pleasure you."
"I don't think—"
Dolan watched as his friend stole her building objection with a heated kiss.
No way could Dolan let her leave. While Rowdy kept her occupied, he inched between her and the wall. Brushing aside her hair, he began to caress her bare shoulder with his lips. Hands riding her hips, he slid his fingers forward to hug her flat abdomen.
[Back to Table of Contents]
Chapter Six
Tracy couldn't think clearly. Rowdy's mouth moved relentlessly over hers as he held her tight. She had waited a lifetime to experience something as explosive as what these two men offered. The battle between her and Dolan had been fucking hot, breaking down her resistance. Her surrender had rocked her. She knew immediately it was only a taste of what was to come. Tonight she would venture into the unknown. Discover what it felt like to step beyond the traditional lines of making love.
Crane stepped behind her, pressing his front to her back. Sandwiched between the softness of their cotton shirts and the stiffness of their jeans against her skin made her feel vulnerable. She inhaled their masculinity, hot and spicy.
Crane placed his hands on her waist and every bone in her body grew weak. The man's kisses had drugged her, but his touch was deadly. Wicked hands caressed her with reckless abandonment, stroking the bare flesh between her corset and thong. His fingertips set off a series of sparks across her skin every place they teased.
She was breathless when the kiss ended. Sucking in a much needed breath, she felt the trace of Rowdy's lips down her neck to the swell of her breasts. Rays of sensation burst in her nipples.
"Rowdy.” His name was a mere whisper.
" Shhh ... Darlin'.” Crane's deep voice hummed in her ear. “Let us make you feel good."
She held her breath as his fingers traced the edge of her thong, high on her hips to the deep V close to the spot she was dying for him to touch. He slipped a finger beyond the elastic, gliding further, so dangerously close to her clit that she whimpered. A flood of desire dampened her thighs so quickly she squeezed them together to quiet the sudden ache.
"Relax.” His finger grazed her sensitive nub.
Relax? Tracy nearly jumped out of her skin. Before she could pull herself together she felt a warm, wet tongue against her breast. With a nudge, her nipple popped out of its confines. Rowdy covered it with his mouth, gently sucking and teasing the distended peak with his teeth.
Oh God. Oh God . She needed to stop this insanity before it went any further.
"I—” She choked on the word before it morphed into a cry of pleasure. Baring her other breast, his sinful fingers began to squeeze and pinch the nipple. Her head fell back upon Crane's shoulder.
"I need to touch you,” he growled, sending chills across her skin. His fingers danced through her pubic hairs moving so close to the pulse of her sex. “Do you want me to touch you?"
She groaned unable to restrain it. Say no , her mind screamed. She shouldn't—couldn't allow this to continue.
"So beautiful. Soft. Can I touch you?” He moaned, a low raspy sound that nearly undid her.
Every muscle in her body stiffened as she fought the growing lust that swept over her. Just tell him no . Instead she found herself knotted with anticipation, unable to refuse him, wanting what he offered and loving what Rowdy was doing to her breasts.
"Relax your thighs. Surrender and let me in.” Crane barely grazed her clit and her legs widened like they were spring activated. His warm chuckle swept over her. “That's it, sweetheart."
The triumph in his voice should have infuriated her, but she didn't have time to react. A single finger parted her swollen folds and buried deep to rip the air from her lungs.
Her knees
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