Page 37 of Kiss of Smoke

Alec released him, swiped his hand between my legs, then took it back to Lachlan, coating his straining shaft with my juices.

Lachlan and I moaned in unison. Aftershocks rippled through me as I stared, transfixed while Alec pumped Lachlan’s thick length, which now glistened from my desire. He thrust his other hand between Lachlan’s legs to fondle his sac.

Even with my orgasm still receding, fresh lust swept me. I propped myself on my elbows so I didn’t miss a single detail of what was happening. Alec handled Lachlan more roughly than I would have, squeezing and kneading his balls with a firm hand while he stroked Lachlan’s shaft from root to tip. In response, Lachlan’s breath quickened, and a ruddy flush spread across his cheeks. He brought his head up, grabbed Alec’s jaw, and took Alec’s mouth in a brutal kiss.

Holy shit. My heart raced and my eyes went wide. They went at each other like they battled for supremacy, neither giving an inch. Alec jerked Lachlan’s cock harder, his fist flying up and down Lachlan’s shaft. Lachlan grunted and squeezed Alec’s jaw until his fingers turned white. It was intense and rough and so crazy hot I struggled to breathe.

As quickly as it started, the kiss ended. The guys broke apart, and suddenly I had two pairs of hot male eyes on me again. In a blink, Alec levered himself over me and buried his face in my neck, nuzzling the sensitive skin under my ear. “All right, sweetheart?”

“Yes,” I breathed, letting my eyes flutter shut as the tip of his tongue touched my skin. “More than all right.”

He kissed a blazing path down my chest and captured a nipple in his hot mouth.

I jerked, then moaned as he tongued all around the peak. “Please keep doing that,” I said, my breath hitching. It hitched again when he nestled his hips between mine and prodded my entrance with the tip of his cock. Desire zipped back and forth from my sex to my captive nipple.

He sucked a final time, then transferred his attention to the other breast. “Fucking perfect tits,” he muttered around the damp peak, but I barely heard him as I tried to squirm my sex closer to his cock. He seemed oblivious to my efforts as he continued his ministrations, his tongue stroking and lashing. Desperate, I squiggled a hand between our bodies and gripped his shaft.

He released my nipple with a popping sound and lifted burning eyes to mine. “God, yes, Chloe. Put me inside you, lass.”

Faces inches apart, we locked gazes as I guided him to my entrance. He thrust forward, seating himself to the hilt and making us both shudder. My sex clamped hard around his shaft, and he released a long, satisfied groan. Then he smoothed the hair off my forehead and lowered his mouth to mine.

He kissed me gently, his soft lips a contrast to his rigid shaft buried inside me. After a minute, he pushed upright, his bright eyes searching my face. “You’re so tight, baby. I’m not hurting you, am I?”

Was he crazy? It took a second before I managed to speak. “Not even a little bit. I’ve never felt this good.”

“I take that as a challenge,” Lachlan said, rising behind Alec and making me blink. In my lust-addled haze, I’d lost track of him.

Oh no. Did he think I preferred Alec over him? How did people navigate the etiquette of threesomes? I licked my lips. “I didn’t… I don’t… Do you—”

His grin stopped my babbling in its tracks. Lachlan MacKay was grinning at me. And, oh God, a lock of dark hair had fallen over his forehead, giving him a roguish look. He snaked a muscled arm around Alec’s chest and toyed with a flat, brown nipple. “Relax, Chloe. I’ve got plenty to occupy me back here.”

My pulse picked up as his meaning sank in. I couldn’t see much from my angle, but the way he was positioned, with his thighs flush against Alec’s ass, he must have nestled his cock between Alec’s cheeks, where it would tease Alec’s most sensitive places.

“Fucking cocktease,” Alec muttered.

Yep. That was exactly what Lachlan was doing.

Alec shuddered and closed his eyes as Lachlan brought a second hand around and smoothed it over Alec’s chest. Lachlan found Alec’s other nipple and tweaked that one, too, pinching and rolling the dusky peaks with his fingertips.

I watched Alec closely, entranced by the expressions that played over his face as Lachlan continued touching and tormenting him. Curiosity made me bold. “Does that feel as good for you as it does for a woman?”

Alec’s eyes flew open, and his lips curved even as he seemed to fight back a moan. “Well, I’ve never been a woman, lass, but I’m gonna have to say yes. Because”—he jerked, sinking his cock deeper inside me—“it feels pretty damn good.”

Lachlan leaned forward and gave Alec’s ear a playful nip. “I can do better than good.”

Alec’s reply was more breath than sound. “Please fucking do.”

“Fuck her first,” Lachlan growled in his ear. He pushed his hips against Alec’s backside. “I want you both moaning when I take this ass.”

The dirty talk had me gripping the sheets again.

“So bossy,” Alec murmured, but he started to move, giving me slow, thorough pumps that lifted goosebumps on my skin.

My inner muscles spasmed, and fresh heat pooled low in my belly. He braced himself above me, pulled back, then surged home in a powerful thrust that jiggled my breasts.

“Again,” Lachlan ordered in a thick voice, his golden eyes glued to my chest. How could I have forgotten he was a boob man? My heart pounded, and I could almost feel the hot ropes of his release lashing my nipples.

Alec withdrew almost all the way before plunging back in.

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