Zach pulled away from her nipples. “You sure you’re ready for this?” The hand cupping her mound stilled.
Ro gritted her teeth to stop the moan of frustration. “Please. I need …”
“You need to come, sweetheart?”
“Yes.”
“Lift up,” Graham ordered.
Ro’s hips shifted at his command, pressing into his hand. Zach wasted no time in dragging the sweats down her legs and tossing them aside.
Hell. Now she was completely naked on the lap of a guy she’d known for less than twenty-four hours, in front of another guy she’d known for less than twenty-four hours. She couldn’t even bring herself to care, because the look on Zach’s face was one of pure worship.
“Ah, fuck.” He looked to Graham. “You didn’t tell me she was bare.”
Ro felt Graham’s answering growl against her shoulder. His hand covered her pussy, and a single finger dragged up her crease toward her engorged clit. He was so, so close.
“Jesus fucking Christ, woman. You’re soaked.” The fingers disappeared for a moment. “And you taste fucking amazing.”
“Spread her open for me, G. I gotta taste that sweet pussy,” Zach said.
Thank the Lord, Ro thought, because the pulse thrumming in her clit demanded satisfaction.
“I need—” she started.
“We know, baby. Zach’s going to take care of you,” Graham assured her.
“But—”
“Hush,” he ordered, sucking the lobe of her ear into his mouth as he spread her labia. “If you’re good, Zach will get you off faster. If you’re not … well, then he might feel the need to make you beg.”
Ro’s next words, whatever they were going to be, died in her throat as Zach bent his head and dragged his tongue up the middle of her exposed slit. He pulled back and met her eyes. “I’m going to eat this sweet little pussy until you scream.”
All coherent thoughts fled as Zach’s head bent again and his tongue expertly circled and flicked at her clit, before dragging down to dip into her pussy, fucking her with short thrusts.
Graham’s deep voice rumbled in her ear as he said, “Zach loves to eat pussy. He’ll fuck you with his tongue until you beg him to stop. And then he’ll slip a finger inside you, find your G-spot, and make you scream.”
At the word “slip,” Ro felt a finger toying with her entrance. She gasped, her hips jerking forward, closer to Zach’s face. The digit slid inside her, and she felt Zach groan against her.
“You’re so fucking tight, sweetheart. I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my cock.”
Ro felt Graham’s hands slide back up to cup her breasts and tease her nipples, before he said, “With such a tight pussy, I can only imagine how tight that virgin ass of yours is going to feel when I get inside it.” Ro insides clenched, and she felt a second digit sliding inside her.
Zach looked up, his lazy smile beyond sensual. “She likes the thought of that, man. She just squeezed my fingers so hard.”
Graham tugged on her nipples, and combined with Zach’s continued onslaught of tongue and fingers, Ro was being dragged to the precipice of pleasure. Screw dragged. She was hurtling toward it.
But Graham wasn’t done sharing his dirty thoughts. “I think Zach should finger that little asshole while he eats your pussy. You’re so dripping wet he won’t need any lube … just you.”
Ro shivered at the thought, and then froze as the one of the fingers slid out and swirled in her slickness before moving back toward her anus.
“I—” Ro started.
“Hush, baby. We’ll take good care of you. Just relax,” Graham whispered.
Zach paused in his exploration to glance up at her. Ro didn’t know what he saw in her face, but it must’ve been assent, because he ducked his head and sucked on her clit as his finger dragged over the pucker, spreading her juices. Ro stilled, but the flicks to her clit had her pressing harder against his tongue ... and pressing his finger against the tight whorl of muscle.
“That’s it, baby. You push out a little more, and I’m going to be finger fucking that ass of yours.”