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Rough, Raw, and Ready (Rough Riders #5) Page 56
Author: Lorelei James

Chassie couldn’t help but groan as her head dropped helplessly between her arms.

She couldn’t stop the scream when her burning backside was doused with ice.

“That’s it. Now let us hear you, baby.”

Hot. Cold. Wet. Hands on her. Fingers in her. Too much sensation. She started to collapse from the effort to keep herself upright.

Trevor scooped her up and perched her on the couch. “Spread ’em wide.”

Somehow her brain processed the command as the scratchy couch material abraded her bare back. Two mouths kissed up the inside of her thighs and met in the middle of her twitching sex. She screamed when those two tongues began their assault. One hot. One cold. Licking her clit, then stopping to tangle as Edgard and Trevor shared an intimate kiss at the intimate heart of her. She grabbed two handfuls of hair, canting her pelvis, whimpering, wanting, needing.

A finger speared her ass; another speared her pu**y. When Trevor sucked her clitoris, Chassie came unglued.

Every muscle in her body contracted and she sobbed through every pulsing, gyrating, wet, throbbing second of the most intensive orgasm of her life.

Soft, sweet kisses on her belly roused her and she shivered, opening her eyes.

Both men wore mighty pleased expressions, but the hunger in their eyes meant one thing: that was the appetizer.

Lord. She’d never survive the main course.

Chapter Twenty-four

Trevor pursed his lips around Chassie’s right nipple and suckled softly, releasing the strawberry-colored tip with a loud pop. Jesus, she was sexy. Willing. Giving.

Adventurous. Accepting of his and Edgard’s harsher edges. Her skin was flushed so prettily, the inside of her thighs were soaked from excitement. His hair actually hurt, she’d pulled it so hard during her climax. “Chass? You okay?”

“Mmm. I think so.”

He grinned. “We’re switchin’ places, darlin’.”

“Why?”

“’Cause we ain’t done. On your hands and knees on the floor facin’ me.”

“I gotta warn you, my brain ain’t firing on all cylinders yet.”

Edgard tweaked her left nipple, then suckled the sting. “We want you so bad we’ll take you with the dazed look. You blow my mind.” He kissed circles around her breast, nuzzling her in the sweet, comforting way she preferred. “You are hotter than the sun, and if I don’t have you right now, I might actually burn up.” She snorted her disbelief and he helped her to the floor, still muttering nonsensical phrases.

Trevor slid into position on the couch, his c**k at the level of Chassie’s mouth as Edgard spun her into place.

Then Edgard stood and rolled on a condom. Keeping his eyes on Trevor’s, he greased up his c**k and grabbed the mini-vibrator.

Just like that, every bit of urgency returned.

He looked at his wife and stroked her face. “I wanna be like that sweet-talkin’ Brazilian and spend hours tellin’ you how fantastic you are, but Jesus, I wanna be buried balls deep in this mouth. I wanna see Ed’s c**k reamin’ your ass. I wanna do it now, no waitin’.”

Chassie whispered, “I want that too.”

“Widen your stance and hold still,” Edgard said.

As soon as she’d moved, Edgard turned on the compact vibrator and pushed it in her cunt. She gasped, fully opening her mouth, and Trevor shoved his c**k in to the root.

“Breathe. ’Cause once we get goin’, darlin’, this is gonna be a wild ride.”

Edgard squirted lube on two fingers. Trevor began to rock in and out of Chassie’s mouth, curling his hands around her ears, letting her know he was in control.

She sucked greedily, moaning as Edgard’s fingers breached her ass.

“Chassie, you’re so damn hot and tight around my fingers, I wanna feel that same heat surrounding my cock.” Edgard aligned his c**k to the pinkish pucker, pulling Chassie’s cheeks apart and canting her hips.

“Go slow at first,” Trevor gritted out. “I wanna see every f**kin’ inch of your c**k disappearin’ into her ass.”

“Then look now ’cause I ain’t waiting.” The fat purple head popped in past the ring of muscle.

Chassie tensed.

“Don’t clench. There’s a good girl.”

Trevor watched that length of uncut meat pushing deeper until Edgard’s hips were snugged against Chassie’s ass. “Wish we had a mirror, so you could see how sexy you look book-ended between us with your ass nice and pink.” As Trevor said it, Edgard smoothed a hand over from the curve of Chassie’s hip to her thigh and back up, teasing her hot skin with just the tips of his cool fingers.

She shuddered and used her teeth down his shaft and tongued the tip before releasing it. “Please, I’m on the verge of another—”

“It’s okay, baby, we’ll take care of you.”

They pulled back simultaneously, thrust simultaneously.

Trevor concentrated on the perfect wet seal Chassie had created with her mouth as he f**ked it hard and fast. Almost there. Almost…

Edgard’s pelvis pistoned a half-dozen times and he stopped, throwing back his head as he came.

Chassie bucked and groaned, the vibrating sound just the push Trevor needed to send him over the edge.

Light, sound, air, nothing existed but the series of hot pulses and rhythmic sucking.

When his spent c**k popped from her mouth, he opened his eyes. Edgard had already pulled out and was kissing up Chassie’s spine, murmuring in Portuguese as he removed the vibrator. He stood and went to take care of the condom.

Trevor lifted his wife into his arms. “You okay?”

“Feelin’ all used up—in a good way.” Chassie yawned. “I’m toast. You guys wore me out.”

“You wanna go upstairs and lay down?”

“Huh-uh. Wanna be with you and Ed down here, ’cause I know neither of you are tired.”

“But, baby, you can’t keep your eyes open.”

Edgard returned. “What’s up?”

“She’s exhausted. Help me pull out the foldout bed.” Trevor set Chassie in the recliner and he and Edgard made up the bed.

“Why didn’t you take her to your room?”

“She wants to stay down here for some reason.” Trevor swept her up amidst her sleepy protests and deposited her between the sheets.

“This bed is bigger than ours. Plus, I like it when we’re all snuggled close together in a big messy pile of naked bodies.” Chassie purred, curling up next to Edgard after he slid in beside her. “You’re so warm.”

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