Hunted Flame Page 5

  She slowly relaxed her legs. He took her weight easily. She didn’t even dip. Noah’s fingers pressed between the folds, his fingers gliding over the sensitive nub. A jolt pierced through her. She tensed.

  “That’s it. Now, I can taste.” Sawyer leaned in and licked his way up the full mound. His tongue circled the darkened peak. He hummed. The heat skimmed over her flesh. She drew in a shaky breath. Her breasts felt tight and swollen. Was he going to tease her all night long or did he plan to taste her?

  “Let me feel your mouth on me,” she demanded, gripping his thick hair.

  Sawyer smiled. “My pleasure.” He lowered his mouth to her breast. Hot breath puffed over her nipple. Prickles darted through her and the peak tightened. He scraped his teeth over the tip, and she stiffened. He laughed.

  Meanwhile, Noah’s fingers moved. She rocked into the slow circles. Tension tightened in her stomach. If they didn’t watch it, she’d go right over again.

  “That’s beautiful.” Sawyer nuzzled her breast. He took the nipple into his mouth. Sizzling heat speared through her. He stroked his tongue over the stiffened peak. Tormenting man. Each touch sent her higher.

  “You taste so sweet.” Noah nuzzled her neck. “Addictive. He won’t want to stop playing. I know I didn’t.”

  “I like the way you taste, too.” She put her hand on his. But it wasn’t enough. “A little faster.”

  “At our pace. Can’t have you flying over the edge prematurely. Phoenix would growl, and then we’d have to start over,” Sawyer said as he shook his head. “On top of that, it would make me wait for my chance to have you. We absolutely can not have that.”

  “You’re taking a while to get me ready for him.” She bit her lip.

  Sawyer laughed. “Just give me a little time. You’ll feel great.”

  He swirled his tongue around her nipple before his lips closed over it. A spiraling heat coursed through her as warm wetness surrounded the peak. She moaned. He scraped his teeth over the tip before sucking hard. A spike of hunger lanced straight to her core, and she arched in response. Noah’s fingers swirled over her clit before settling over it again. She lifted up against his hand.

  Sawyer’s fingers tightened around her other breast, causing spears of heat to swirl through her. This was so much hotter than she’d ever imagined. She wriggled and threaded her fingers through his hair. He grazed her nipple with the edge of his teeth. Tingles rippled through her.

  “You smell so delicious.” Noah scraped his teeth over her neck. “I scent you and me and that sweet arousal.”

  “I can taste it your flavor on your skin. Vanilla and something spicy. Damn, I could feast on you for hours and still not get enough.” Sawyer licked at her nipple.

  She bit her lip and rolled her hips up, seeking the streaking jolt.

  “Give her to me now.” Phoenix stepped up beside them.

  Sawyer backed away, and Noah cradled her in his arms, hugging her tight before handing her over to Phoenix.

  Phoenix pressed her against him, their bodies brushing from shoulder to thigh. He brushed his lips over her cheek. Yes. She ran her hands over his shoulders and pressed her lips to his neck. The heat radiated from his body. So warm. She wriggled and pressed closer.

  “Later, I’ll watch as I send you over, see the haze of pleasure fill your eyes, and watch the heat sweep over your cheeks and chest.” His teeth grazed over her shoulder. “Now, though, face the desk.”

  He turned her around. She pressed her hands to the desk. Excitement fluttered in her belly.

  He skimmed his hands over her back. Tingles raced along her skin along the path. He trailed his fingers over her buttocks and down to her thigh. She closed her eyes and arched back.

  “Let me see how wet you are.” He nibbled along her neck as his fingers traced the lips of her pussy.

  “Don’t you think they did a good job?” She licked her lips. If he played too much, she’d lose control. Another O would be great, but she wanted him in her.

  “I know they did, but I want to make sure that you’re almost there. I don’t know how long I can hold out. And, sweet treasure, you will find your pleasure.” Phoenix slid two fingers into her.

  Her inner muscles clenched on those slick digits. Sensation flashed through her. She pushed back against him and caught her breath. He drew back before thrusting them deep again. She tensed, the knot in her tightening. Damn, he couldn’t stop now. He pulled his fingers free. She moaned and turned.

  He gripped her shoulders and urged her to face the desk again. She sighed. He leaned forward until his chest rubbed against her back and his cock brushed against her buttocks. She pressed back against him. Now, he had to move now.

  “Brace yourself. I’ll slide into you, and then I’ll ride you.” His teeth nibbled on her shoulder. “When you come, I’ll sink my teeth right here and claim what’s mine.”

  “Fuck me.” She licked her lips. A burning desire throbbed through her. She couldn’t stay still.

  He pulled back and pressed a hand against her back, urging her to lean forward. She eased down. His cock brushed against her folds, sliding between and nudging her clit. An empty ache pulsed through her. Her breath locked in her throat.

  She trembled. “I need you inside me.”

  He gripped her hip. She wriggled and her pulse raced as eagerness rushed through her. He rocked back and then the head of his cock prodded her pussy. The rounded head sunk into her, and then he slid deep. She shoved back against him. No more waiting.

  “Damn, you’re so tight. Those muscles rippling around me will drive me insane.” He slid his hand across her stomach and down to her pussy. “I’ve waited so long to have my mate right here.”

  She tilted her hips. How could she stay still? His fingers settled over her mound. His cock slid out, before easing back into her.

  “Woman, you’re driving me wild. You’ll break my control, and I barely even started.” He slid his hand up to her breast, cupping the full weight. She rocked back into him. His cock stretched her, before once again drawing back. Desire danced through her with each slow glide. She shivered.

  “Tell me what you want.” He scraped his teeth over her shoulder as his hips drove against hers.

  “I need you harder and faster.” She clenched her hands into fists and pushed back into his strokes.

  “I want that, too.” He flicked his finger over her clit.

  She trembled, and her heart slammed against her chest. Each move sent coiling tension spiraling through her. She couldn’t stand much more.

  “Come for me. Let me feel these muscles tightening around me as you take your pleasure.” He drove into her. Nimble fingers plucked at her clit.

  She gasped and her body stiffened. A roaring wall of pleasure slammed through her. His teeth sank into her shoulder. A hoarse cry ripped from her throat as pain lanced through her but mixed with the boiling delight.

  He drove against her, his hips crashing against her ass. She rocked back into him, riding the waves of pleasure still battering her. He pulled her back against him. She clung to the bedding and met each thrust. He tensed and his hips jerked, his fingers digging into her skin as he rode her and then came. She gasped, trying to catch her breath. It was too good.

  He held her to him for a long moment before his teeth slid from her shoulder. A sharp pang shot through her. She winced. That stung a little. His mouth brushed over her shoulder.

  “I’d like to hold and cuddle with you, but Sawyer would rip you out of my arms before I even got comfortable,” he murmured, his lips nuzzling against her neck.

  “Damn right. It’s my turn now as long as she’s willing to keep going.” Sawyer stopped beside the desk. He reached out and brushed his fingers over her cheek. “If you need to rest or are getting sore, we can stop. I can wait.”

  Phoenix withdrew from her. He skimmed his fingers over her stomach. With one last brush of his fingers, he stepped back. She groaned. Damn, she really didn’t want him to go.

  “A
re you hurting?” Sawyer stepped up.

  “No, I’m not hurting.” She licked her lips. Already, warmth and curiosity swirled through her.

  “Do you want me?” He drew his fingers over her cheek.

  Chapter Eight

  Want him? It was hard to keep her hands of any of them. She leaned into him and ran her finger over his black and white shirt. His scent wrapped around her, musky and woodsy. So soothing, but also it drew her. She couldn’t get enough of it.

  “Yes, I want you. Where are you taking me?” She tilted her head. The other two had definitely had a preference. Would he be the same?

  “Back downstairs to the guest bedroom there.” He lifted her in his arms.

  “Why there?” She drew her fingers over his shoulder.

  “The mirror.” Sawyer chuckled. “I want to see you as I take you, watch the flush rise on your skin and the fever glitter in your eyes.”

  A shiver ran over her. Damn, that sounded wickedly sexy. “And will Noah and Phoenix join us and touch me again, too?”

  “You couldn’t keep us away, treasure,” Phoenix said. “We’ll enjoy heating you up before Sawyer takes over and claims you.”

  “That sounds delicious.” She ran her hands over the smooth fabric of Sawyer’s shirt.

  Sawyer carried her through the living room and down a hallway. “Reach down and open the door for me.”

  She leaned down, turned the knob, and pushed it open. It swung open silently. He carried her into the room. A large bed with a gleaming dark wood headboard dominated the room. That carved headboard was beautiful. Deep blue-gray pile carpet covered the floor. She swiveled her head. There, against the wall, sat a dresser of rich brown wood with a large mirror. That must be where he was going to watch her.

  “I almost wish I’d thought about that.” Phoenix circled around Sawyer and lifted her from his arms.

  “It is a good idea and sexy as hell. Let’s put her on the bed. We can both get our hands and mouths on her without one of us having to hold her up or make sure she doesn't fall,” Noah said, then drew his finger across her insole.

  A prickling tingle shot up her foot. She giggled and wiggled in Phoenix’s arm. Damn it, he’d found a ticklish spot. Phoenix’s arms tightened, holding her to him. He bared his teeth and glared toward Noah.

  “Not while I’m holding her, Noah.” Phoenix set her on the white and red quilt.

  “Dude, you were in no danger of dropping her, but I understand. No tickling while she’s up in the air.” Noah raised his hands.

  Phoenix scooted her to the middle, leaving her legs dangling at the end of the bed. He sprawled on his side beside her. A pair of gray pants hugged his hips, but he hadn’t bothered with anything else. The same went for Noah. He’d tugged on some pants. Their broad chests gleamed and tempted her. Hell, all that skin practically begged to be touched. She reached over and trailed her fingers over Phoenix’s chest, flicking at his nipples.

  He drew in a hissing breath. “Tempest, I’m not the one who will claim you soon. Anything you do to me is only torture, because I won’t be able to satisfy that ache until after Sawyer finishes.”

  “And this is supposed to dissuade me when I went to bed aching last night.” She plucked at the nipple.

  He groaned. “Wicked woman. I’m not the one who called a halt to that.”

  She drew her hand down his stomach. “No, but your phone is the thing that startled me and made me start thinking.” And that ring truly broke the mood. She could have had this pleasure last night. So, he should pay a little.

  “No, I’m not letting you go any lower.” He grasped her hand and pressed it to the bed beside her head. “It’s time for me to take control. Sawyer won’t wait very long. You have to be ready for him.”

  “And there are two of us.” Noah leaned down and brushed his lips over her nipple. His hand clasped her free hand and brought it up beside her head.

  No, he couldn’t just stop. She tensed and strained upwards when he closed his mouth over the peak. Moist heat surrounded the bud, and he curled his tongue around it. He sucked. A spike lanced through her. She drew in a sharp breath.

  “Yes, two. We can both suck at your breasts, or I could slide my hand down here.” He skimmed his hand down to her thigh.

  She parted her legs. If they made promises like that, they’d better come through. She clenched her hand and tried to reach for Phoenix.

  “Still not letting you get your hands on me.” He leaned down and brushed his lips over her stomach.

  “Kiss me, touch me. If you talk, carry through.” She turned and met his eyes.

  “Sweet Tempest, you shouldn’t throw challenges around like that. We will take them up. Unfortunately, I can’t make you wild and let you come down only to bring you up again this time. Sawyer would try to rip my head off my shoulders for delaying like that. Next time you throw something like that at me, prepare for a little frustration.” Phoenix nipped the curve of her breast.

  “It’s not a challenge. If you talk about sliding your hand down and sucking at my breasts, then maybe you should try doing one of them.” She licked her lips. Maybe the remark was a little provoking, but she hadn’t outright challenged them.

  “It sounds like a challenge to me.” Sawyer leaned against the wall.

  “Maybe you three need to redefine what a challenge is.” She shook her head.

  “I think you’ll have to learn what we consider a challenge, because that’s not going to change.” Phoenix drew his finger down her thigh.

  “Ah, are you saying you can’t learn?” She giggled. “And with all this talking, I’m not feeling very aroused.”

  “Now, that’s a challenge, especially when I have my mouth on you.” Noah lifted his head.

  A hand molded over her pussy. Whose? She couldn’t summon the strength to lift her head. Anticipation curled through her. She bit her lip. Please, let the fingers slide down just a little.

  “I think we should deal with this later.” Phoenix leaned down and lapped at her nipple.

  She tilted her leg outward. The hand cupping her mound firmed and two thick digits pressed between the lips. They curled upward, stroking over her clit. She caught her breath.

  Teeth closed lightly on her nipple. Intense sensation streaked through her. She arched. Oh, my God. She drew in a harsh breath. Her heart pounded against her chest. The thick digits probed at her entrance before sliding into her. A jolt shot through her. She clenched her fingers.

  “Now, that’s it. You like that, don’t you? Two men giving you all the attention you deserve. It will be even better when it’s the three of us doing it together,” Phoenix said, then lapped at her nipple.

  Teeth scraped over her flesh. Her inner muscles clenched, tightening around the fingers plunging deep into her. She lifted into the touch. A ball of tension tightened within her stomach. She wriggled. Two mouths sucked at her, teeth nibbled and nipped. They’d drive her straight out of her mind.

  So good, better than she’d ever imagined. The fingers slipped from her sheath. She moaned and strained upward.

  “No, give me more.” She writhed.

  “Sawyer will give you what you need.” Noah lifted his mouth from her breast and his hand her pussy. “You’re ready for him.”

  Hands grasped her and lifted her from the bed. She gasped. Sawyer laughed and pulled her close. She braced her hands on Sawyer’s shoulders, and her nails sank into his skin.

  “Sweet Tempest, later, I want you to rake those down my back. I want to feel the heat and fury as it takes you. Not now, though.” Sawyer carried her over in front of the dresser. He put her on her feet and turned her to face the reflective glass. “I want you to look in the mirror.”

  He moved in behind her, his heat blanketing her back. He skimmed his palms over her hips. She arched back into him. He gripped her hips and rocked into her. His cock brushed against her pussy, and she pushed back. Hopefully, he wouldn’t torture her any longer. Phoenix and Noah left her hovering on the edge.
He sank deep. She trembled. He held her still. Heated urgency pulsed through her body.

  He pulled back and plunged deep. She cried out. He curved an arm around her waist. The relentless need built until it ripped at her. She thrust back against him.

  A growl rolled against her back. He surged into her. An intense pang of pleasure shot through her with each stroke. She jerked and moaned. He drove deep into her, picking up his pace.

  “Harder, Sawyer.” She met his eyes in the mirror.

  She braced her hands on the top of the dresser and rocked back into him. He thrust hard. White hot lightening seared through her as she went over. She tensed and tremors rolled over her body. Pleasure burst through her. She gasped, relishing the sensation.

  He brushed his lips over her shoulder, just before his teeth pierced deep. Pain slashed through her but receded as the waves of pleasure buffeted over her. He gripped her hips and drove into her.

  He stiffened behind her, and his body jerked. A low growl rolled through him as he came. He ground his hips against hers and pulled her back. After long minutes, he swiped his tongue over her wound. A tendril of desire swirled inside her, curling and tightening. A shiver ran down her back. She bit her lip. Even now, she wanted them.

  He pulled back from her, and his cock slipped free. She groaned and just resisted leaning back to reclaim the warmth. The solid mass against her comforted even as it excited. He glided his hand over her back. The touch was an almost irresistible lure.

  Crap. Maybe she should have thought a little more before she jumped in with both feet. If anything, the urge to cuddle and be near them had increased.

  “Tempest, that was wonderful, and I’m happy to finally find my mate.” Sawyer pressed a kiss to her shoulder.

  “You bit me,” she said and ran her fingers over one of the wounds. The mirror reflected puncture marks back at her. Two holes from the upper set of fangs and two from the lower, not gouges or the crescents formed by human teeth.

  “Yes,” Noah acknowledged. “We bit you and we licked the puncture marks. The saliva helps them seal and heal a bit so you won’t have seeping or painful wounds, It begins the transformation, but don’t dwell on it right now.”