watching her every reaction, each movement and caress filled with a shocking tenderness. His concern for her wellbeing was palpable. The protective vibe coming off him was so strong, it practically hummed in the air around them. And still he’d given her the go ahead to—
He tensed when she stroked him again. Cait’s hand felt like satin against his straining cock, cool and delicious. Then she leaned down, and Liam held his breath as her silky hair brushed his thighs. Eyes closed, she bent and rubbed her cheek against the aching length of him. Her skin was soft and smooth against his heated flesh.
He shuddered. Suppressing a growl, he threaded one hand into her thick auburn hair and squeezed. Hard enough to assert his dominance, but not enough to hurt.
She sighed in response, parting her lips to let her tongue flick against the tender underside of his cock. He murmured in approval and brought her head closer, rubbing his cock against her lips until they closed delicately around the swollen head. A low groan tore out of his lungs when her tongue swirled around him.
Damn, it felt incredible. If he’d sensed she was doing this out of obligation or gratitude he’d have stopped her, but staring down at her now he knew the truth. The expression on her face was pure, sublime enjoyment as she sucked on him, her little moans vibrating against his cock as Nate fucked her from behind. A fine quiver rippled through her body, and her eyes closed in bliss when Nate reached around to caress her clit.
Liam swallowed at the memory of licking between her thighs, drawing those beautiful cries from her as she came against his mouth. Christ, he’d never imagined he’d have the chance to be with her like this. Nate couldn’t have shocked him more when he’d brought up the idea of a threesome earlier tonight.
Cait whimpered around his cock and took him deeper, her mouth drawing on him as her tongue stroked over the most sensitive spot. He groaned and tightened his grip on her hair, holding her in place to increase her arousal. He knew what Nate was like when it came to sex, so he wasn’t surprised Cait loved being dominated. But feeling her melt like that when they’d restrained her between them…holy hell, he’d never forget that flash of raw lust beneath the uncertainty in her wide blue eyes.
She whimpered as she drew on him, helpless little sounds he now knew meant she was getting close to the edge. When Nate put a hand on her hip to hold her steady, Liam reached down to cradle her breast and squeezed the taut nipple. Her breath caught on a soft cry. She began to rock between them, eyes closed tight, lost in her pleasure. So uninhibited and sensual, he couldn’t take his eyes off her.
Liam felt his own release building inside and gritted his teeth to hold back. “Sweetheart, you’re gonna make me come if you don’t stop,” he warned in a strained voice. She obviously loved being controlled during sex, but he wouldn’t force her to finish him off if she didn’t want to, let alone with her mouth.
But she surprised him again by making a mewling sound and taking all of him between her lips. He sucked in a breath and threw back his head, fighting for control. Behind her, Nate’s face grew taut as he thrust into her, harder now, nearing his own release.
Cait moved back and forth between them, her body rocking in a sinuous, hypnotic rhythm, her expression reverent. So damn beautiful. She made him ache. The feel of her mouth and tongue was incredible. But he wasn’t going to last.
“Cait,” he warned again, his control fraying.
She didn’t stop. If anything she drew on him harder, her little tongue caressing him so sweetly. Then a plaintive wail tore out of her throat as the orgasm rushed through her.
Liam hissed in a breath and released her hair, but she kept working him as the shudders wracked her. The pleasure built higher. He felt a low, primitive rumble in his chest as she took him, and then the climax exploded.
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