Page 89 of Mark Us Little Bear
“Knock yourselves out.”
The ripping sound of the fabric tearing apart in seconds paints goosebumps all over my flesh—I wear nothing but a pleased smile.
“So much better.” Ronnie puffs out his chest, fire burns in his eyes with each breath. “What we did in Staten Island was nothing compared to what we’re about to do to you now. But just so you’d know, I wanted to fuck you on the roof, on the pool table, at the beach. The wait was insufferable.”
“Prove it.” I sass again.
“Damn Bear.”
Forcing my thighs apart, Ronnie’s throat bobs hard as he views my glistening pussy. “Lie on your back and let me eat, I’m fucking starving.” Broad shoulders and strong arms pressing firmly against my waist, keep me in place while my legs rest on his shoulders. “Look at this perfect pussy. Slick with arousal.” His warm breath hits my center, making my walls clench again. “Begging me to put my mouth right here.”
My heart thuds against my ribcage, waiting for his lips to press mine.
Ronnie
“Not so fast.” I grab her throat and pull her to a sitting position. “I want to rail that pussy, destroy you completely, but you will wait patiently until we do.”
Bradley creeps in, running his fingers across her bare shoulder.
Those sensitive spots make her bite down on her lip. The dirty words make her wet. The sensual touch elicits her moans. I want to know every single one until I muster them all.
Her delicate collarbone and the pillar of her neck beg to be marked—they are already prickling with goosebumps.
I cock my head and lean in, letting my lips find her throbbing pulse and suck on it.
She gasps, reaching up to grab my thick bicep and I reward her by sucking harder.
“I think your nipples want to be sucked too.”
My gaze follows the blush on her skin down to her erect nipples. Bradley drags one between his lips, and squeezes the other between two fingers, eliciting a moan from her perfectly traced lips—painted red with her favorite lipstick.
I resume scraping my teeth along her neck, painting tiny crimson marks along her sensitive skin.
“Mmm,” Amber parts her lips as a moan slips free.
Temperatures rise between us burning fiercer with each breath we pull in.
I drag my lips to her mouth, massaging our tongues together as the kiss deepens. The burn in my chest drives me fucking wild. I want to feel them pressed against me and I want them to feel me in every way possible.
“Bradley, I want to kiss you too.” Her breathy voice fills the space, still demanding to feel us both against her lips.
We switch places and I bring my mouth to her nipple, sucking it fiercely until her moans fill Bradley’s mouth.
We stand on each side of her, forcing her thighs apart, and bringing our hands to caress her belly.
“Look at that smile,” Bradley glances at me, slowly pushing her back against the counter. “Lie here and take it.”
We’re hypnotized. I meant it when I said she found us. Out of all the clubs and parking lots, she chose mine.
I grab her ankle and trail kisses across her leg while I flick her swollen clit repeatedly with my fingers, watching as her arousal amplifies. Bradley pumps two fingers inside her dripping pussy.
“Fuck I want to put my cock inside you and bathe in all of that wetness.” I work her over faster. My cock grows heavy in my pants, fighting the zipper for the chance to break free.
A shaky breath breaks beyond her lips.
Caging her clit between my fingers, I pinch it. Her teeth sink into her lip and sensual moans follow. “Ahh.” She writhes underneath us, unable to control her little tremors.
I smack my lips. My mouth salivates with each torturous second that passes. I’ll savor the taste of her. Every ounce of her.
