Colters' Woman by Maya Banks Page B

down her neck then sank his teeth in the curve of her shoulder.
    She cried out, her legs collapsing beneath her.
    Something caught her. Not something. Someone. She found herself rocked against two hard chests. One in front. One in back.
    Gentle kisses rained where before Ryan’s teeth had seared her skin. She leaned back, wanting more of Ethan’s touch.
    Ryan shoved her shirt upward, baring her breasts. He bent and sucked one nipple into his mouth. God, he was hot. No preamble with him. No teasing. He went for it. Hard and fast.
    “Do you want it?” Ryan murmured.
    Did she want it? If she didn’t get it, she was going to kill someone.
    “If you don’t want this, now is the time to say so,” Ethan said as he rocked her ass against his rock-hard erection.
    “No, don’t stop. Please.”
    “Never let it be said I could refuse a lady,” Ethan said, his voice thick with desire.
    Ryan pulled the shirt the rest of the way from her body and tossed it on the floor. He hooked his finger in the waistband of her jeans and pulled her hard against him.
    He devoured her mouth with his as he fumbled with the zipper. In a few seconds, he was impatiently shoving her pants down her hips.
    “You’ve got too many clothes on,” she protested.
    Ryan’s eyes flashed. “In the bedroom. Now.”
    She slipped past him and walked on shaky legs down the hallway toward Adam’s bedroom. She was clad in only her panties, but for some reason, she couldn’t bring herself to be the one to divest herself of that last barrier.
    She turned around as Ryan and Ethan walked through the door. Ryan yanked his shirt from his jeans while Ethan slowly unbuttoned his.
    Her eyes were drawn to Ryan’s groin as he unfastened his jeans. He let his pants drop then pulled his cock from his underwear.
    He was magnificent.
    “Come here,” he said, as he fisted his cock in his hand.
    She knew what he wanted, didn’t need further instructions. She went to him and knelt on the floor in front of him.
    He grasped the back of her head and guided his cock into her mouth. He let out a harsh groan as he slid into her throat.
    He smelled musky and wild, tasted exotic.
    “Goddamn,” he muttered.
    She didn’t wait for him to set the pace. She was eager to explore him on her own. She made light sucking noises as she took him deeper into her mouth.
    He was big and hard. She couldn’t take him all, but damned if she wasn’t going to try.
    Ryan’s hips rocked forward, and he thrust with more urgency.
    “You feel so damn good,” he said.
    Ethan’s hand tangled in her hair, and she felt her head pulled away from Ryan only for Ethan’s cock to replace Ryan’s.
    She opened her mouth obediently to accept his larger circumference, and he slid rapidly back and forth.
    “Oh, fuck yeah,” Ethan said in a tortured whisper.
    She felt the light seep of fluid in the back of her throat. Tangy, slightly salty. She swallowed, expecting more, but he pulled away.
    Ryan lifted her to her feet and walked her backwards to the bed. The backs of her knees pressed against the mattress, and he lowered her until her legs dangled from the bed.
    He leaned over and pressed his lips to her belly just above the band of her underwear. Then he began pulling them down her legs, his lips burning a trail in the same direction.
    When she was free from the panties, he tossed them over his shoulder and nudged her knees apart. He knelt between her legs and ran a finger over the soft folds of her pussy.
    She jerked in reaction. God, she was wet. Her clit hummed, waiting for him to touch her there.
    He spread her wider then teased her entrance with his fingers. Then he bent his head and flicked his tongue over her clit.
    She nearly shot off the bed. Ethan gently pushed her back down. The mattress sank under his weight as he sat down beside her and began rolling the tips of her breasts between his fingers.
    Ryan swirled his tongue around her tight button then lapped downward to her opening.
    Ethan’s