“Guess you got Colin more worked up than I thought,” I tease. “But now that he’s had a taste, it’s only fair that I get mine, too.”
I bow my head in between her breasts and pluck one nipple into my mouth, moaning the minute I do.
Fuck, but the woman is sweet.
The sweetest nectar I’ve ever come across.
I tease her nipple with my teeth and then use my tongue to trace over the sting they’ve left. I palm her other breast in my hand, needling its bud with my thumb and index finger, until her perked nipple is so hard it could cut a diamond in half. I take a peek under my lashes to see her face and witness that her lids are shut tight, her lips parted wide open in utter ecstasy. Sweat covers her temple, trickling down her face to her neck, and in between the cleft of her breasts. I lick it up with my tongue and then switch my attention to focus on her other phenomenal breast.
“Argh!” she shouts out again, only this time there is a hint of pain to her wail.
Afraid that I’ve hurt her somehow, I look up and see that she isn’t staring at me, but at Colin. My gaze follows hers over to my cousin to find the fucker eating her out with gusto but fucking her entrance with most of his fingers.
I slap him on the head to stop him at once and make him look up at me.
Of course the fucker has the nerve to growl.
“Get her wet enough to take only one of us at a time, Col. She’s not ready to take us both. Not yet, anyway.”
“She’s soaked. She can handle it.”
I roll my eyes.
That’s the thing about my dear ol’ cousin. When he sees something he likes, he has this incessant need to possess every nook and cranny there is of them. But no matter what the horny asshole says, I highly doubt Rosa can handle us both in one go today. Like her namesake, she needs a lot of nurturing and warmth before she can truly blossom.
“All in due time.” I scowl, putting on my ‘don’t fuck with me’ face so he gets the picture not to fight me on this.
Disgruntled, he pulls his digits away from her drenched pussy, solely to lavish her clit with his tongue’s attention. Her body instantly relaxes, and all too soon Colin has her thrashing on the bed, seconds away from cumming on his mouth. This time I don’t tell my fiendish cousin to let up and allow him to get our girl across the finish line first.
And when she cums, Saint Brigid herself could have never conceived of a better aphrodisiac to make a baby.
“Now,” Colin growls like a wild beast drunk with lust.
I don’t even have the will to tell him not yet, to want to prolong this. Not when she makes that O face that is begging to get fucked. Colin hurriedly lies on his side, grabbing Rosa’s hips to pull her ass to his crotch, while she faces me.
Her hooded gaze tells me she’s in too much of a daze to know what’s going on anymore.
I lean in and kiss her lips, knowing that I’m pissing Colin off with the delay.
“Petal, look at me.”
Her heavy lids look like they weigh a ton, but thankfully she’s lucid enough to follow my command.
“Do you really want this?”
Colin’s grip on her hips tightens as he throws me a disparaging glower over her shoulder. But I ignore him since I’m determined for her to give us her full consent before we do this.
“Petal?”
She licks her lips and stares at mine, offering me a small nod.
“Use your words, baby. I need you to say it.”
Again, I’m shocked at how gentle I’m being with her. I don’t want to cause her pain. Something tells me she’s had enough of it in her life, and I will not add on to the pile of misery she’s already suffered through.
“I want this, Shay,” she whispers to me, batting those long fucking eyelashes that were made to make men like me stupid.
She then tilts her head over her shoulder, a wild-eye Colin staring back at her.
“I want you, too, Colin. Please.”
That’s all he needs to plunge inside her.
“Oh my God!” she wails, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
I grab her face to look my way again and kiss her gently and sweetly while Colin fucks her to within an inch of her life. I feel her heart pound against mine, the smell of her juices filling the air around us and making me punch-drunk with lust, desperate to have my turn.
“You’re so fucking perfect, petal,” I praise, as my own shaft painfully starts leaking precum all over her stomach. “Look how well you’re taking Colin’s cock in you. So damn perfect, baby.”
Her half-mast gaze stares up at me in utter adoration, and I swear in this very moment, she chips a piece of my heart and steals it away to latch it onto hers.