Page 52 of Kiss of Smoke

She pulled her mouth from Alec’s with a gasp. “Lachlan,” she breathed, her eyes dark with lust. Behind her, Alec’s green eyes glittered with just as much heat.

I loomed over them, one fist gripping my cock as I drew the head from her clit to her opening. Sandwiched between me and Alec, with his hands holding her open, she couldn’t move. Could only tremble and moan, her big eyes wells of need.

And she could beg.

“Please,” she whispered. “Please fuck me.”

I pushed my hips forward slowly, spearing her an inch at a time. The three of us watched, gazes rapt, at her flaring, pink lips stretched around my cock. I pulled out slightly, and we moaned as one at the sight of my shaft glistening with her desire.

“So wet,” I murmured, easing back inside, then sinking even deeper. “Such a needy pussy hungry for my cock.” A few more slow, easy pumps and I was all the way in, my dick buried in her perfect heat. Her muscles clenched around me, and my sac brushed Alec’s shaft, which had hardened again.

He slipped his hands from her thighs and cupped her breasts, gently kneading the plump curves.

“Keep doing that,” I rasped, starting to thrust. It was almost better with his hands on her instead of mine, and dark pleasure curled inside me as I directed his movements. “Pinch her nipples.” I thrust faster, rocking her on his lap. “That’s right. Harder, lad. Make her moan.”

He did, teasing and flicking the taut peaks until she cried out. Her sex squeezed my cock, making my balls tingle as I pumped faster, whipping my hips back and forth like a piston.

She squirmed on Alec’s lap, her full lips parted as she alternated between gasps and sexy little moans that drove my arousal to unimaginable heights. “I’m… Oh, Lachlan. I’m gonna…” She moaned as Alec buried his face in her neck and sucked at her skin.

“Say it again,” I growled, pumping so hard the heavy chair inched across the floor. “Say my name.”

A flush bloomed over her chest as her orgasm gathered. “Lachlan!” she cried.

“Again.”

“Lach—” She choked off the word as her mouth opened on a soundless scream. Her pussy spasmed, and her eyes went glassy.

My hoarse shout came a second later. Pleasure spun through my body, colors bursting behind my eyes as I thrust to the hilt and shot my release. It seemed to go on forever, and I was vaguely aware that I gripped Alec’s forearm as I rode out the most blissful orgasm of my life. When it finally ended, I collapsed on her chest with my forehead on his shoulder.

He put a hand on the back of my neck and held it there while my heart rate returned to normal. When I could breathe again, I lifted my head and kissed him, then tipped Chloe’s chin up and did the same to her. “You all right, baby?”

“Yes,” she murmured. “Just really tired.”

Alec smiled down at the top of her silky head. “Then we should get you to bed. Though I have to warn you, Lach is a pillow hog.”

It was tempting to stay right where I was, but I peeled myself off Chloe and helped her rise from Alec’s lap. She shivered, so I snagged the blanket from the floor and settled it around her shoulders.

She gave me a shy look. “Does this mean you’ve claimed me now?”

Oh man. I should have known that question was coming. I glanced at Alec, who seemed suddenly interested in the weave of the upholstery on the sofa. “Ah, no. It takes a bit more than…that.”

She frowned. “Like what?”

“Well… We have to claim you a certain way.” I cleared my throat. “Both of us. At once.”

The color drained from her face.

“But you’ll like it. I mean, we’ll prepare you.” Fuck, I was bad at this.

“I need to sit down.” Her complexion took on a green tinge. She swayed.

Alec and I reached for her at the same time.

Her eyelids fluttered, and she slumped into my arms. “Chloe!”

“Lachlan,” Alec said sharply, his tone laced with something I rarely heard from him.

Fear.

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