Page 84 of High Seduction
“Yes,” she whispered.
He touched his lips to hers. A tender kiss. Light and barely there, but the forceful hand he slipped into her hair meant she was instantly trapped. She didn’t mind, just enjoyed his kiss as he increased the pressure and took possession, hungrily tasting her mouth as she grew dizzy with passion.
Heated moisture wrapped around her nipple, and she gasped. Tim tightened his grasp, stopping her from jerking away.
Only a second later she understood what was going on. Matt had leaned over and was licking her nipples. Gentle brushes at first, then bolder. Tim continued to kiss her, but now there was a distracting tug threading through her body as Matt closed his lips around one aching tip and sucked.
“Oh God,yes.” She spoke against Tim’s lips, staying as still as possible as Matt switched sides and gave the same tender attention to her other breast.
Tim pulled away but didn’t let her go. His blue eyes burned her as he gazed down to watch Matt in motion. “You enjoy that? Enjoy what he’s doing to you?” he asked.
“Yes.”
He held her tight but eased the hand he had on her belly upward until he could cup the underside of one breast. Matt moved instantly to that side, taking advantage of the gift, pulling harder as he sucked.
“Use your teeth a little,” Tim ordered.
Pleasure shot through her like an electrical zap, not only in response to Tim’s words, but to the edge of pain as Matt instantly obeyed. Erin wiggled, unable to keep still.
This was nothing extraordinary—a man taking and giving pleasure at her breasts—but it was so far out of her experience because it was Matt touching her and Tim who held her. “Ahh, that’sgood.”
Tim laughed. “You’re easy to please.”
“Small things.” She gasped as Matt bit again.
Then she was on her feet, the dress falling away to leave her naked between them. The suddenness of it took her breath away, as did the kiss Tim pulled her into once again. As if he were claiming her first.
There was another set of hands on her hips, sliding in slow exploratory strokes, but it was the set at her neck and lower back that counted. Tim holding her to him. The rough scratch of their clothing on her sensitive skin. Heated palms and edgy drag of nails—all of it priming her and making her ache.
Tim pulled the hand at her neck forward to cup her cheek. “Ready for more?”
She nodded.
As if they’d practiced beforehand, both men stepped away, and she had to regain her balance. The loss of their heat sent a shiver racing, but she accepted the hand Tim offered and followed him.
Matt walked with them, a short distance behind.
“Where are we off to?”
“To wash up,” Matt offered. “Sushi fingers aren’t good for what we have in mind.”
Oh really?She glanced over her shoulder. “That sounds—”
“Dirty?” Matt grinned, his gaze running over her hungrily. “Just wait.”
There was no slow heated watching involved. Tim opened a side door, gesturing her into a small washroom. He blocked the doorway with his body as Matt continued down the hall and vanished through another door.
Tim stroked her cheek again. “Get yourself ready, then join us.”
“Ready for...?” She took a deep breath and tried again, this time forcing out the question. Making herself accept what she’d known all along. “I’ll be there in a minute.”
He smiled. “You’ll have fun. I promise.”
He closed the door, and she moved through the room in a sexual daze, the rush of rising endorphins making her mind skip. Normal habits were the only thing that saved her. She used the new toothbrush on the counter. Washed her hands. Washed everywhere else, the washcloth only intensifying the sensation on aching parts.
She was past ready for sex, and the night had only begun.
Walking naked down the hall took a new kind of courage for her. There was no one else in the house who could walk in on her, but the challenge was still there. She had to place her hand on the doorknob and deliberately turn it. Make the choice to step into a world of fantasy for the evening.
