Fever for Three by Julia Talbot Page A

him, her legs spreading to take his weight.
    A sound like a growl hit her ears. “Damn, baby. You make me crazy. Could eat you up.”
    “Like the big bad wolf?”
    He grinned, the look pleased as punch. “Just like that, honey.” Josh moved down her body, his mouth sliding over her breasts.
    She arched up, pushed one nipple into his mouth, begging silently for the attention. His lips felt soft and hard at the same time, the suction hot and wet and perfect. Each tug seemed to pull at her pussy.
    His tongue pushed the tip of her nipple against his teeth, just enough to sting so good. She shivered, so close to crying out. The sound she did make embarrassed her a little.
    He moaned for her though, one hand reaching down to card through her wet curls, fingers sliding in along her lips. She spread like hot butter, letting him touch her, letting him in.
    The suction around her nipple intensified and she arched, and that cry did come out, loud and harsh. Her body bent up, her head falling back. All her muscles went tight, and he petted her thighs, easing her back down.
    “Sorry. Sorry, you just…” The thunder clapped again and she moaned, electricity making all the hairs on her body stand up. Her nipples were so hard they ached.
    “No sorries. Jesus, honey, I need you.” His mouth wrapped around her ignored nipple and it was as if he was feasting on her. His blond hair looked amazing against her skin and his lashes were so dark against his cheeks.
    He circled her clit, nudging it with his calloused thumb, making her gasp and groan. Her thighs squeezed around his hand, her body bouncing a little on the sheets.
    Neither Josh nor Paulo had taken her yet. Neither one had given her the good, hard fucking her body craved. Josh was all over her, but not sliding into her. No, he was slipping down her body, lips on her belly.
    “Please. I need, so badly.” She ached, deep in the pit of her belly.
    “I know, baby girl.”
    Oh she liked that. From honey to baby girl. He licked at her thigh, his teeth stinging.
    Her leg bent, knee drawing up, exposing her wet center. Josh moaned, and she thought maybe he sniffed her. That was a little weird, but hot. Really hot.
    “Like honey.” He leaned down, tongue sliding along her slit like a lick of flame.
    She screamed. She just flat out screamed, her body shaking. He might kill her.
    His thumbs spread her and that tongue licked at her again, then he slapped her clit with the flat of his tongue and her entire body went tight, her brain going into complete overload. When he slid a finger inside her cunt, she almost shook herself to death.
    “That’s right, baby girl. Give me more.” His tongue started flicking at her, lapping at her over and over.
    Cheri tried to find something to hold on to. The sheets didn’t do it. His hair worked as an anchor, curling around her fingers. He moaned against her, one finger becoming two, pushing into her with a steady, driving rhythm. She rode it, reaching for the moon, trying to fly. He kept the rhythm just soft enough that she couldn’t make it.
    “Josh. Josh, love, please.” Her toes curled, her legs spreading wider.
    “Mmmhmm.” He licked, his hum vibrating all down her spine.
    She tugged his hair, needing more pressure, more speed, something. He was driving her out of her goddamn mind. He laughed. Laughed. Cheri rumbled, the sound she made surprising her. Then she tugged his hair again. Hard.
    “Need you. More.”
    Josh’s head turned, sharp teeth nipping at her inner thigh.
    She jumped, her heart stuttering. Then he went back to her center, his tongue pushing inside her alongside his fingers.
    Wild. He pushed her so hard she wanted to scream with it, her eyes rolling in her head. Her belly tried to pull in so far she couldn’t breathe and her breasts bounced as she rode his mouth. When he pushed his tongue in deep, his thumb catching her clit, that was more than she could bear.
    She let out this wild noise, body humping up, slamming into