Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 130159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 651(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 651(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
“Take our girl upstairs and warm her up. I’ll lock up and be right behind you.”
“It’d be my pleasure,” Seth assured. “Hers, too.”
With a grin, he stood, cradling her against his chest. Eyeing him with hunger, Heavenly clutched his shoulders and slid her lips up his neck as he carried her into the house and up the stairs.
Beck didn’t waste any time securing all the doors, then rushing to the control panel in the kitchen to lower the drapes and set the alarm.
Then, with her sugar-sweet kiss still lingering on his tongue, Beck took the stairs two at a time and raced down the hall toward the guest room. He’d only taken a few steps when her sensual moans filled his ears.
Desire spiked.
As he opened the bedroom door, Beck skidded to a halt. A trail of clothes, shed in seconds, littered the floor and led straight to Heavenly, who lay naked on her back in the center of the bed, legs spread. Seth, equally naked, sprawled on his stomach, his face buried between her thighs. Pinning her wrists to the mattress, he ate at their girl as if she were his last meal, forcing Heavenly to take one demanding lash of his tongue after the next.
“You feel me, angel?” Seth demanded. “That good?”
“Yessss.”
Her breathy whine as she fisted the sheets and tossed her head against the pillow made Beck’s body ping. Her feminine scent in the air jacked Beck’s need up even more.
“Then keep your legs spread for me,” Seth growled. “Lie there and take it.”
“Seth…”
Never peeling his stare from the erotic sight of Seth laving Heavenly’s thigh, Beck reached behind him blindly and closed the bedroom door, his cock surging against his zipper. He’d seen Cooper eat their girl to orgasm dozens of times, but never this raptly.
What did that mean? What was going on in the PI’s head?
Whatever it was, Beck approved of Seth’s single-minded ruthlessness. The PI showed no sign of giving a thought to his traumatic past.
Maybe the worst was behind him. Maybe, with the right nudge, he would finally be willing to lock down their girl and put a ring on her finger…
Beck had a good idea how to use Seth’s hunger to make that happen.
Hurriedly, he stripped and tossed his clothes to the floor with the others, then lunged for the bed. Eating up the distance in three strides, he eased behind their girl and sank a fist in her hair. Seth barely raised his head in acknowledgment before turning all his focus back to her.
“Watching him work his tongue over your pretty pink pussy is arousing as fuck,” Beck growled in her ear. “I hope you didn’t plan on sleeping tonight. Seth and I are going to keep you wide awake tongue-fucking your slick little slit until you beg for mercy.”
“And when you’ve grown hoarse screaming our names, we’ll see if we have any,” Seth taunted.
Heavenly whimpered.
“If you’re a good little girl, we’ll squeeze our fat cocks inside you, stretch your tiny ass and your snug pussy, until the burn eats you alive,” Beck added. “Then we’ll force you to come over and over.”
His words sent her thrashing restlessly, hips rocking. “Oh…”
He gripped her thighs, stilling her. His fingers would probably leave faint bruises, but she didn’t seem to care.
“Shh. I told you to take it,” he rebuked thickly, then trailed his tongue up her furrow. “Every lick, every stroke. That pussy doesn’t belong to you. It’s ours.”
He yanked her closer and devoured her even more voraciously, as if consuming all of Heavenly right now was a biological imperative.
Seth was so lost in the moment.
Lost enough to forget about everything except claiming their girl? Uninhibited and desperate enough to take her bareback again?
Beck fucking hoped so. Not that he was trying to manipulate Seth. Well, not exactly. But why not nudge Cooper down the path they’d collectively chosen—until the murder of Zach’s wife and daughter had resurrected Seth’s ghosts? That—and fear—had been the only thing stopping the PI from embracing the future. And if he’d buried the ghosts again, he should be past his fear, right?
Beck didn’t mind giving Seth a little shove in the right direction.
“Yes,” their girl panted, tossing her head back and forth. “Yours.”
The raw pleasure playing across her face stunned Beck. She was beautiful every day, but like this, deep in the throes of arousal, she was breathtaking.
He dragged his stare down her writhing body, blushing pink as her desire soared. Her hard berry nipples strained toward the ceiling, all but begging to be licked and sucked. Wrecked, even. Beck was happy to oblige.
Before he could, Heavenly jolted and arched, fisting the sheets as Seth sucked her clit into his mouth and nipped it with his teeth. She dug her heels into the mattress and hissed.
Jesus, watching her writhe and need was fucking hot.