Four Sworn: Lone Star Lovers, Book 3 by Delilah Devlin Page B

him, suctioned with a little more desperation, wanting his come to bathe her throat, to nourish her soul.
    Scalding spurts hit the back of her throat and she gave a muffled shout and swallowed again and again, until he quivered over her. His cock lessened. And then the caresses she gave him with her tongue and lips were meant to soothe, to thank him for the gift.
    The bindings around her wrists loosened, her feet were freed, but she didn’t move, not until Bo pulled free of her mouth and scooted down to take her into his arms, and then she raised her own, ignoring the tingling pain as blood rushed back. But she didn’t care. She snuggled deep against his chest, pressed kisses against his collarbone and the corner of his neck.
    He rocked her against him. Crooning words she couldn’t understand, because she wasn’t listening with her ears. She felt his heart beat beneath her cheek, the rhythm strong and comforting.
    She didn’t want the moment to end, for anything to intrude, but hands, not his, turned her onto her side. Latex snapped. Bo slipped away after pressing a kiss against her forehead.
    A long male body eased up against her back.
    Ezra lay down on his side in front of her. He smoothed a hand over her waist. “You okay?” he asked, his deep voice rumbling.
    She nodded and gave him a small smile.
    He blinked, his gaze dipping to her mouth. “I think that’s the first honest smile I’ve gotten from you.”
    She knew what he meant. She felt fresh. New. Strangely innocent.
    Ezra kissed her nose then took her mouth. A gentle rub of lips that left her breathless but reassured.
    A nose nuzzled her ear. “Was Bo good to you?” Josh’s voice, deep but a little anxious, tickled the side of her face.
    “Bo loves me.” She didn’t know who was more surprised. She hadn’t known that was going to come out of her mouth, but the soft chuckle that ruffled her hair, and Ezra’s approving smile warmed her, seemed to put the stamp on the sentiment. Made it real and made her sure she’d meant it.
    Ezra moved closer, and his long, thick cock pressed against her belly.
    She waited patiently for him to tell her what he wanted.
    When he guided her thigh over his hip and nudged between her folds, she sighed, although each gentle shove upwards stretched and burned. But she was wet. Soaked, really. Readied for this moment. A gel-covered finger circled her anus and she tightened her thigh on Ezra’s hip.
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    “Relax,” he whispered against her mouth. “It’s going to be okay. I promise. We won’t push you past what you can take. Not again.”
    She believed the solemn promise of his gaze and took a deep breath, trusting Josh as he stretched her, easing the tight muscles to accept two fingers then the soft, blunt cap of his cock.
    Shanna mewled as he pushed, gently pulsing his cock against her, until at last, he eased inside her.
    Air whistled between his teeth, and the arm he snaked around her chest held her tightly as his whole body shuddered. “Damn, you’re tight,” he whispered. “ Fuck .”
    A breathy laugh escaped her, and she gave Ezra a heavy-lidded look, tilting back her head to seek a kiss which he pressed softly against her mouth. Then the men began to move in tandem. Easing slowly in and out. Time lengthened, measured by the easy back-and-forth rocking, like a pendulum set in motion, its soaring arc shortening with each stroke until the opposing forces halted.
    Mute, breathless, Shanna allowed the men to shift her over Ezra. She snuggled her knees against his sides and leaned down, her nipples tangling in his chest hair, her bottom tilting slightly to accept the heavier jolts that rocked her ass, moving her forward and back on Ezra’s cock while he kissed her, murmuring nonsense against her mouth—telling her how beautiful, how perfect, how pure she was.
    Shanna basked in his praise, believing him because his cock was strong inside her, his hands roaming