face, something vulnerable and powerful hovering in those green eyes.
She lost her breath and her rhythm for a moment, the impact of that look like a physical blow. Jace smiled, almost chagrined, as if he’d been caught in something. But he reached out, cupped her face, and leaned around Andre to press a kiss to her lips—like he couldn’t help himself from breaking out of role for moment. “You two look fucking hot together.”
The words didn’t match the expression on his face or the intensity she’d felt in that look. He was backtracking and bringing things back to the scene at hand. But she’d seen it there in his eyes. Not just the love that was already there, but some kind of awe. Like she was some amazing new creature he was just discovering. And in that moment, she knew things were going to be all right. Whatever the next few days brought, they would handle it together.
She let her attention drift back down to Andre, who’d watched the exchange, and she bent to kiss him. A pleased sound rumbled through him and he wrapped his hand around her neck, pulling her down for a deeper kiss. He stroked his tongue against hers, both of them falling into the kiss and the slow, steady glide of him pumping inside her. Then Jace moved behind her, pressing kisses and gentle bites along her shoulders and spine, lighting up new nerve endings with each pass.
Time seemed to stretch around them, protecting them from anything but these sweet, sexy moments with each other, and Jace reached around to stroke her clit. His front pressed to her back, leaving her enveloped by the two of them. Their touch, scents, tastes—all moving around her, through her, letting her wade into the pleasure of it all. She moaned into Andre’s kiss, the canter of her hips picking up speed without conscious effort, and her hands curled in Andre’s hair as she chased the release they were offering her.
She’d lost all sense of the rules or what she was supposed to be doing. Or not doing. Her body had taken over. These men had taken over, and she was just a passenger on that bullet train now, her muscles tightening, tightening, tightening.
The sound of skin slapping skin filled her ears as Andre took over the pace, galloping after his own release, all while Jace kept a steady hand against her despite the more frantic movements. She broke away from the kiss, trying to grab a breath, and caught sight of Jace’s fingers moving along her slippery flesh, his knuckles brushing Andre’s cock each time he slid back. The visual was enough to send her careening over the edge. Her back arched and she cried out as Andre plunged deep and rough.
“That’s it, baby,” Jace said. “Let it all go. Give it to us.”
The waves of orgasm rolled over her again and again as Andre gripped her hips and pumped into her until his own control was lost as well. He groaned long and loud and held her against him as his release overtook him, his warmth flooding her. Filthy praise, half in Spanish, fell from his lips as he coasted down from his own high and she went boneless against him, mumbling her own words back.
After a few long minutes, when the two of them were left in a breathless, sweaty mess, Jace stepped back and cleared his throat. “Well, someone doesn’t have any self-control.”
Evan’s head snapped up and she peered back over her shoulder, ready to shoot daggers, but she found Jace grinning. “You’re a cheater.”
He laughed. “Yes, there’s no defense from my magical fingers. Women tell me that all the time.”
She grabbed a nearby throw pillow and launched it at him Frisbee style. “Women better not be telling you anything.”
“Or men,” Andre added lazily.
Jace dodged the pillow, still laughing. “Ooh, jealousy. It looks good on you two.”
Andre sat up, wrapping his arms around Evan’s waist and gathering her against his chest. “If anyone’s jealous, it’s the only guy left in the room with a hard-on. I’m feeling mighty fine at
She lost her breath and her rhythm for a moment, the impact of that look like a physical blow. Jace smiled, almost chagrined, as if he’d been caught in something. But he reached out, cupped her face, and leaned around Andre to press a kiss to her lips—like he couldn’t help himself from breaking out of role for moment. “You two look fucking hot together.”
The words didn’t match the expression on his face or the intensity she’d felt in that look. He was backtracking and bringing things back to the scene at hand. But she’d seen it there in his eyes. Not just the love that was already there, but some kind of awe. Like she was some amazing new creature he was just discovering. And in that moment, she knew things were going to be all right. Whatever the next few days brought, they would handle it together.
She let her attention drift back down to Andre, who’d watched the exchange, and she bent to kiss him. A pleased sound rumbled through him and he wrapped his hand around her neck, pulling her down for a deeper kiss. He stroked his tongue against hers, both of them falling into the kiss and the slow, steady glide of him pumping inside her. Then Jace moved behind her, pressing kisses and gentle bites along her shoulders and spine, lighting up new nerve endings with each pass.
Time seemed to stretch around them, protecting them from anything but these sweet, sexy moments with each other, and Jace reached around to stroke her clit. His front pressed to her back, leaving her enveloped by the two of them. Their touch, scents, tastes—all moving around her, through her, letting her wade into the pleasure of it all. She moaned into Andre’s kiss, the canter of her hips picking up speed without conscious effort, and her hands curled in Andre’s hair as she chased the release they were offering her.
She’d lost all sense of the rules or what she was supposed to be doing. Or not doing. Her body had taken over. These men had taken over, and she was just a passenger on that bullet train now, her muscles tightening, tightening, tightening.
The sound of skin slapping skin filled her ears as Andre took over the pace, galloping after his own release, all while Jace kept a steady hand against her despite the more frantic movements. She broke away from the kiss, trying to grab a breath, and caught sight of Jace’s fingers moving along her slippery flesh, his knuckles brushing Andre’s cock each time he slid back. The visual was enough to send her careening over the edge. Her back arched and she cried out as Andre plunged deep and rough.
“That’s it, baby,” Jace said. “Let it all go. Give it to us.”
The waves of orgasm rolled over her again and again as Andre gripped her hips and pumped into her until his own control was lost as well. He groaned long and loud and held her against him as his release overtook him, his warmth flooding her. Filthy praise, half in Spanish, fell from his lips as he coasted down from his own high and she went boneless against him, mumbling her own words back.
After a few long minutes, when the two of them were left in a breathless, sweaty mess, Jace stepped back and cleared his throat. “Well, someone doesn’t have any self-control.”
Evan’s head snapped up and she peered back over her shoulder, ready to shoot daggers, but she found Jace grinning. “You’re a cheater.”
He laughed. “Yes, there’s no defense from my magical fingers. Women tell me that all the time.”
She grabbed a nearby throw pillow and launched it at him Frisbee style. “Women better not be telling you anything.”
“Or men,” Andre added lazily.
Jace dodged the pillow, still laughing. “Ooh, jealousy. It looks good on you two.”
Andre sat up, wrapping his arms around Evan’s waist and gathering her against his chest. “If anyone’s jealous, it’s the only guy left in the room with a hard-on. I’m feeling mighty fine at
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