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True climbed onto the mattress and pulled her toes.
She chuckled and looked back. “You wanted my attention?”
“I want a sight more than that,” he ground out.
She turned back to Lonny. “Did I tell you how much I love it when he growls at me?”
Lonny smiled and lifted his head to kiss her again, and then he rolled, coming over her body. He
straddled her waist and grabbed her wrists, holding them above her head.
A frown wrinkled her forehead. “I told you I don’t like being restrained.”
“Maybe you never had the right guys making you stay put. We’ll give you plenty to touch.”
She bit her bottom lip and glanced over at True.
He sat, one arm around a bent knee, pretending he wasn’t ready to grab Lonny by the scruff of the
neck and pitch him to the floor.
“We owe you a turn,” Lonny said. “No matter what you told True.” He climbed off her then crawled
toward the head of the bed. He pulled Honey up until her back rested against his belly. His hands slid over
her abdomen and swept upward to cup her breasts.
When he raised his head, he dared True to make the next move.
True knew exactly what he wanted to do. Taste every inch of her.
He grabbed Honey’s ankles and forced apart her legs and climbed between them. Smoothing his
hands up and down her soft thighs, he watched her skin rise in gooseflesh. Watched her sex clasp and open.
She was wet, ready to be taken.
He bent and cupped her belly, skimming over the fine hairs, and dipped a fingertip into her belly
button.
Lonny smacked her breast, causing her to gasp and squirm. True aimed a glare at his brother, but was
caught by Honey’s expression. Her eyelids dipped, her pink mouth formed an “O”.
On his hands and knees, he climbed up her body, nestled a knee beside her hip and dipped to mouth
her nipple.
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Lonny cupped her, plumping up her breast, and held still while True latched onto the quivering tip and
drew it into his mouth. He sucked hard, stretching the nubbin, then chewed gently, enjoying the sounds she
made, low, pain-edged moans, loving the way she writhed and fought Lonny’s restraint as he clasped her
wrists again and held them out to her sides.
True rooted at her breast, nuzzling his face into the soft cushiony globe and then worked his way over
to the other breast to torture her some more.
Honey let out a breathy laugh. “I didn’t know you two were sadists.”
“That pleases you?” Lonny said slyly.
“I didn’t know it would, but…fuuuck…”
The last word stretched as True bit her nipple and tugged it, pulling it outward then releasing it to
spring back.
Her one thigh he didn’t have bracketed rose, hugging him, and she rolled her hip side-to-side, as
though trying to comfort herself.
True gripped her upper thigh and lay it down, opening her wider beneath him, and scooted down the
bed, nibbling and licking his way across her ribs, along the gentle curve of her belly. He tongued her belly
button then gave her sharper flicks as he made his way to her soft mound.
“Jesus,” she whispered. “Lonny, let me go.”
Lonny stretched her arms upward, forcing her back to arch, pulling her belly taut.
True pushed apart her thighs and laid his hands against the tender insides to force them wider still
until her inner lips opened, revealing her entrance.
He sank his face into the crease between her right labia and thigh and licked along the line, then the
side of her smooth feminine fold. “You shave?” he murmured against her.
“Wax…it lasts longer,” she moaned.
He fingered the soft bristles she’d left clinging to the edges of her outer labia. “I think I’d like to see
you completely bare.”
“I’ll mention it to the attendant at my salon.”
“Maybe you’ll let me shave you.”
Lonny chuckled. “Her pussy’s wet, True. Quit teasing her. She’s rubbing her butt so hard against my
cock I might not last.”
“I don’t give a fuck about your hard-on, brother.”
His own cock was thickening, but he concentrated on Honey’s geography, spreading her outer lips
and running a finger along the pink flesh he bared. Then he ruffled the edges of her inner labia, noting how
they resembled flowers petals. But they didn’t smell as innocently sweet. He dragged in the scent of her
musk, stroked his tongue between her delicate lips and caught the cream oozing from inside her.
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He’d never thought much about oral sex. He knew his way around a woman’s pussy, but he’d never
been this fascinated. Her response to his exploration, the breathy moans and subtle pump of her hips, fed
his own arousal. He sank two fingers inside her, testing the fit, learning the texture of her inner tissues,
rubbing around until he stroked over the spot that caused her to cry out and jerk upward.
“That it, baby? Did I find it?”
“Again…right there…please, True.”
He rubbed her again, memorized the depth then slowly withdrew.
Her mournful cry made him smile. When he glanced up, Lonny smiled too, although his face was
tight and strained.
True had had enough.
He came to his knees, laid his hands on her thighs and stroked her with his thumbs while he waited for
her eyes to open.
When she peeked between her lashes, he said, “Just how far do you want to take this?”
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Honey’s eyes widened. He expected her to say it out loud?
“Not a fair question, bro,” Lonny said, his thumb stroking over her wrists. “Despite how this seems,
Honey’s a lady, through and through.”
His touch soothed where just True’s hard expression made her pulse jump. She wanted it all. Wanted
to be stuffed so full of cock she couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. She wanted this to be different from
anything she’d ever experienced—she needed it to be more. “You don’t have to defend me,” she said under
her breath.
True rasped his thumb over her folds again, and her belly quivered. She was open, vulnerable.
Couldn’t he see how much she wanted to be taken? By both of them? She sucked in a breath to slow her
heart rate and center her thoughts.
True bent over her and rubbed her mouth with his thumb, painting it with her cream. She licked her
lip, touched his thumb then sucked it into her mouth, her gaze never leaving his.
He leaned closer and kissed her forehead, pulled away his thumb and kissed her mouth, then hovered
there, his breath mingling with hers. “I know how strong you are. How sexy. You aren’t afraid of the
words. I’ve read them.”
She swallowed hard. “It’s different when it’s in my head. I’m free to be however I want.”
“You’re free here, baby. To do anything you want. To have us do anything that’ll please you. You
only have to say it.”
Her eyes filled and she blinked away the moisture. He’d called her strong and all she wanted was for
Lonny to let go of her wrists so that she could wrap her arms around True and hide her face when she said
it.
But they weren’t going to let her hide. “I want your cocks,” she said hoarsely. “Both of them.”
True kissed her mouth. “How?”
“You, in my…pussy,” she paused because she’d almost tripped over the word. “I want Lonny…”
Fuck, she couldn’t say it.
Lonny’s cheek glided against her hair. He freed her hand and squeezed her breasts. “Say it, baby, and
I’m there.”
She gave a choked laugh and shook her head. True’s eyes glinted with heat, and maybe just a little
jealousy. She didn’t mind a bit that he felt possessive. “I want Lonny up my ass.”
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