Licking my lips, I faced him and the feral grin on his face stopped my heart.
“Spit. Hard. I want it.” Opening his mouth, Ford kept our lips together.
I did and it felt powerful.
We lavished Ash, and now it’s my turn for a little two-on-one action.
Nerves pool in my stomach as I’m rolled onto Ford’s massive chest.
Kissing me, he says, “Have you done anal before, sugar?”
“No,” I say, losing my breath.
“I didn’t think so. You’re a goddamn good girl, aren’t you?”
“Not anymore. I’m sleeping with two men.”
“Fuck, yes you are.” Ash’s mouth lands on the back of my neck, his voice barely a muffled hum coming off thick, wet lips.
After kissing me, a kiss that ends with soulful eyes ruining me for any other men, Ash, whispers, “I think we’re out of lubricant.”
Together our heads turn to Ford, leaning back with an arm draped over his head, looking like a freaking model.
The corner of his mouth quirks into a smile.
“I have a fix for that.” He’s our alpha, and we have a problem for him to solve. “Come here, sugar. Sit on my face.”
“Sit on your face?” My heart spikes. “I’ll suffocate you.”
Ash laughs before Ford.
“If I didn’t suffocate him, you won’t.”
The picture in my mind of Ashston sitting on Ford’s face lights a flame low in my belly, and I’m already pulsing between my legs.
Ford reaches for my hand, and my hesitation is no match for his long, strong arms. He lifts my entire body and positions me right where he wants me.
Only, his tongue isn’t laving my sex.
He’s licking my ass.
I brace my thighs on both sides of him because no matter what he says, I’m not sitting on his face! I’m...hovering.
“Tilt those hips, baby.” Ash’s voice snaps my head up.
He crawls across Ford’s chest, lying flat on top of him.
With Ford’s tongue rimming me, my mind fractures, but it’s level enough to imagine their cocks are grinding against each other.
Ash’s hips move, cranking his perfect round, hairless ass into little dips.
Oh my God, Ash’s firm, grainy tongue hits my clit while Ford’s tongue fucks my ass.
“Christ, you’re wet,” Ash breathes into my skin. “I can stay here all morning, drinking you in.”
“Keep her at that angle, so I get to catch some of it, although her ass tastes fucking incredible, too.” Ford’s voice turns into a deep growl. “What the hell is inthose bath bombs?”
I try not to laugh, but it keeps my orgasm on edge. I feel weightless and falling into the clouds. I want it to last forever when I’m with these men.