Emboldened by desire flooding her veins, she began to undo his pants. One particular fantasy had taken hold, and she wanted it to come true. They’d given her the power. All she had to do was speak up.
Her movements were clumsy, not at all practiced. It frustrated her that she couldn’t be elegantly smooth and composed.
As she struggled with Noah’s pants, her frustration got the best of her.
“I feel like such a damn amateur,” she muttered.
Noah captured her wrists and pulled her abruptly against him, his eyes fiery.
“I like that you want me so much that your hands shake. Honey, I don’t give a damn how much finesse it’s done with. All I care is that the end result is me and you naked.”
She smiled. “Then would you please get the rest of your clothing off?”
“Happy to accommodate,” Noah growled.
She turned to Liam and held up her arms. Needing no further encouragement, he pulled her shirt over her head and then immediately turned her so he could unfasten her bra.
Left in only her panties, she took a quick peek at Noah, who was down to his underwear, and then she glanced back at Liam, who was still fully dressed.
“This won’t do at all,” she murmured in a husky, seductive tone she didn’t recognize.
“We can’t have that,” Liam said. “We can’t have you not pleased. By all means, tell me how you want me, baby.”
“Naked,” she said bluntly. “I want to feel you. Touch you. Kiss you.
It was a heady sensation to be so bold and seductive. She loved the reaction in Liam’s eyes. Loved the way he began stripping away his clothing with no finesse or patience.
He yanked down his jeans along with his underwear, freeing his cock from constriction. It bobbed free, long and already hard.
It was instinctive to drop to her knees in front of him, her hands circling his length. He moaned and slid his hand roughly through her hair, fisting the strands in his fingers.
Even as she lowered her mouth, she reached for Noah, wanting him close. He stepped forward so that she could grasp him in her free hand. Her fingers curled around the thick erection, and she rolled upward and then back down again, satisfied when he hardened even further in her hold.
She licked around the broad tip of Liam’s dick and then turned her head to give Noah equal treatment. She teased him a moment, bestowing tiny licks and kisses before taking him deep inside her mouth.
He let out a strangled sound and his hands joined Liam’s in her hair. She let her mouth slide back again, until the head popped free of her lips, and then she turned to Liam and sucked him in just as deeply.
“Goddamn,” Liam bit out.
She smiled and pulled away, turning back to Noah as she rose. He reached out to help her, grasping her arms for support. She put both hands on his chest and pushed back until he came in contact with the bed.
“Condom?” she whispered.
“In my pocket,” he said hoarsely.
She reached down to fumble with his pants and then retrieved one of the packets. Before returning, she hastily shoved her panties down, kicking them away when they tangled at her feet.
“Lie back,” she directed, when she returned to Noah.
He settled back on the bed, his legs hanging over the edge, feet planted on the floor. She rolled the condom carefully down his length, and then she motioned for Liam.
“I want you here, beside Noah,” she said. “You’ll have to get up on the bed so you’ll reach my mouth.”
Lust flared in Liam’s eyes. He didn’t need to be told anything further. He obviously got where she was going with this.
She’d honestly never been on top before. Joel would have never allowed it, and the very few sexual partners she’d had before Joel had been more of a quick, awkward experience. But she was determined to rock Noah’s—and Liam’s—world tonight. They’d certainly rocked hers the night before.
She eased on top of Noah, straddling his muscular thighs. He reached for her waist, helping her as she positioned herself over him.
“Make sure you’re ready, honey,” Noah said. “I don’t want to hurt you. I’ll be deep this way.”
She wanted him inside her so badly that it was a physical ache.
Curling her hand around his latex-encased erection, she dug her knees into the mattress on either side of his hips and carefully positioned him at her opening.
They both gasped at the first touch.
She let go of his cock so she could brace her palms on his firm, flat belly, and she slowly began to lower herself, taking more and more of him inside her.
Noah’s hands flew to her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh. His eyes were closed, head thrown back, and his expression was one of intense pleasure.
That look fascinated her. She was glued to his every reaction. She loved that she had this kind of power over him. He wanted her. He desired her. There was no disputing that.
He was thick inside her. It was different taking him this way than when Liam had pushed inside her the night before. Noah was right. He was deeper this way. He just felt bigger.
She hesitated, a little worried that he was
“Liam, help her,” Noah rasped out. “She needs to be wetter to take me. She wasn’t ready.”
The bed dipped, taking Liam’s weight. And then he was pressed against her upper body, his lips finding hers. But then his mouth slid downward to her breasts, and as he took one rigid peak between his lips, his hand slid down her belly, between her and Noah, his fingers finding her clit.
It was a shock to her senses. The two men were in a precariously intimate position. Liam’s fingers were right there! His hand had to be touching Noah in order to touch her the way he was.
Her gaze flew to Noah, to see his reaction, but his eyes were hooded and focused solely on her. It was as if he wasn’t even aware of the proximity of Liam’s hand to his own body. He only seemed concerned about her. Her pleasure.
Her physical reaction to the sheer eroticism of being astride one man while another pleasured her in other ways was explosive. It was suddenly a lot easier to move around Noah’s rigid cock. She’d gotten wetter, but she didn’t want Liam to move his hand away, so she held herself upward, still not fully taking Noah as deeply as she could.
She loved having Liam at her breasts, his fingers between her and Noah. It somehow fit. It just came together for her. That they’d be comfortable enough in their own sexuality to focus only on her pleasure, without worry that they were somehow making contact, touched her deeply.
With a last sigh as Liam sucked strongly at her nipples and his fingers stroked over her clit, she put her hand on his shoulder and squeezed to get his attention.
“I want you up on the bed,” she whispered. “I want you in my mouth while Noah’s inside me.”
“Oh hell yes,” Liam breathed.
He pushed further up on the bed, his hand pulled away from her and Noah. In the end, he had to almost stand on the bed and duck to keep from hitting the ceiling, but he threaded a hand through her hair and helped guide himself to her waiting mouth.
Noah’s hands tightened around her hips. She needed his help and he seemed to realize it. Between the two men, they worked in a gentle, steady rhythm, enabling her to ride atop Noah while working her mouth around Liam’s cock.
It was the most exciting, crazy, hot, lusty experience she’d ever imagined. No, she couldn’t even say she’d imagined it. Nothing could have prepared her for the reality of having these two powerful men for all purposes at her mercy.
She reached one hand for Liam, curling her fingers around the base of his erection while she pressed her other hand against Noah’s hip to keep her balance.
“I want to taste you,” she said as she pulled her mouth away for a brief moment. “I want you to come inside my mouth.”
“I’ll take care of you, baby,” Liam said, his voice hoarse and strained. “Concentrate on Noah. Keep your
