Hot Ticket
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“You don’t mind him watching?” Jace asked.
“You knew he was there?”
“I’m not that groggy in the morning.” His grin widened, and his hand slipped down her belly.
“I think it will be sexy. I want him to watch.”
“Me too,” he murmured.
She rolled over in his arms and brushed her fingers through his hair. He hadn’t been putting gel in it recently, and she loved its silky texture beneath her palms and between her thighs.
She kissed him and directed his hand between her legs. “I never got to come last night,” she whispered. “I want your mouth right here.” She squeezed his hand against her mound.
“I think I can handle that.”
He slipped her panties from her body. He surprised her by rolling onto his back. When she crinkled her brow at him in confusion, he grinned and said, “Come up here, baby. Sit on my face.”
She climbed from the covers and moved up his body to straddle his face. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and lifted his head to suckle her clit.
“Wow,” she gasped.
He suckled every bit of slick flesh between her thighs and then plunged his tongue inside her. She shuddered. “Jace.”
His rough beard stubble scraped against her sensitive flesh as he made out with her pu**y. Kissing, sucking, and licking her until she couldn’t take any more. She shifted backward with the intention of sliding down his body. He wrapped both arms around her thighs and wouldn’t let her move. After a long moment, Jace turned his head, gasping for air. Aggie sat back on his chest to let him catch his breath.
“Eric, can you see?” Jace asked.
“Not really.”
“Come on up here with us.”
Eric launched himself onto the bed.
“Do you want him to participate?” Jace nodded in Eric’s direction.
“What do you mean?” Aggie asked.
“Can he touch you?”
Aggie’s eyes widened in surprise. “I thought he was just going to watch.”
“Here’s the thing with Eric. He starts out watching, but sometimes he gets carried away. If you don’t want him to touch you, I won’t let him, but if you don’t mind, he can help me bring you pleasure.”
She laughed. “I can’t handle how much pleasure you give me on your own. How do you think I’ll handle even more?”
Jace slipped her tank top over her head. Eric half growled, half moaned as her br**sts were revealed.
“I think you can handle it,” Jace murmured, his fingers brushing over one taut nipple.
She glanced at Eric. She didn’t have a problem with him participating. She found it a little disheartening that Jace had no qualms about another man putting his hands on her. Or seeing her naked. Yes, she went topless onstage, but this was different. This was far more personal. Or maybe it wasn’t. It didn’t have to be.
“He can touch me. Lick me. Suck me. Fuck me. Whatever.”
“Yes,” Eric said, making a victory fist.
“No,” Jace said. “He’s not going to f**k you. Only I f**k you.”
Aggie smiled to herself. Okay, that made her feel better. She wasn’t sure why. It wasn’t much of a boundary, but it was something.
“But I can come on her, right?” Eric asked.
Jace shrugged. “That’s up to her.”
“We’ll see.”
Jace eased her off his chest to sit in the center of the bed and moved to kneel beside her. He brushed her hair aside and planted a gentle kiss on her shoulder. “Isn’t she beautiful?” he asked Eric.
“Yeah. Gorgeous,” Eric agreed. He extended a hand toward her breast, but hesitated with millimeters between their skin. Her nipple hardened, straining toward his fingertips. He took a deep, shaky breath and lowered his hand to rest in a tight fist on his thigh.
Jace grinned crookedly. He was in a strange mood this morning. Calmer than usual. Kind of cocky. She decided it was because Eric was there, and he knew he was the top man on the totem pole.
Jace took Aggie’s chin and turned her head in his direction. He kissed her tenderly and stroked her hair from her face. He whispered into her ear so Eric couldn’t hear. “This is just sex, Aggie, okay? Don’t attach yourself to it emotionally.”
She nodded, understanding what he meant. This would lack their usual emotional connection. Fine with her, as long as she got to see inside his heart when they were alone together. “I know the difference. I’d have said ‘no’ if I had issues with this. Don’t worry about my feelings.”
He kissed her deeply and then pulled away. When he looked at her, she got the feeling he wasn’t seeing her as Aggie, but a stranger to experiment with. She’d try to forget her feelings for him this morning, but she knew it wouldn’t be easy. She loved him. She didn’t think he had the same feelings for her, but hopefully, someday he would.
On his knees, Jace moved in front of her body and lowered his head to rub the flat of his tongue over her nipple. Eric, still fully clothed, spooned up against her back, his lips against her shoulder as he watched Jace tug her nipple into his mouth.
She shuddered. Eric lightly stroked the bare skin of her upper arms with his fingertips, drawing goose bumps to the surface of her skin. She leaned back against his solid chest, concentrating on not lifting her hands and clinging to Jace’s hair as he suckled. She wanted to practice self-control for as long as possible. A test of her willpower. The tugging feeling at her breast spread down her belly and between her thighs, tightening her womb with gentle spasms, making her lips swell and grow wet with desire. When Jace moved his mouth to her other breast, Eric kissed a trail along the top of her back and settled against her other shoulder so he could watch Jace drive her mad with need.
Aggie clenched her hands into fists, letting Jace have his way with her, when every instinct urged her to hold on to him.
Jace’s hands slid over the skin of her lower back. Eric’s moved to circle her waist. They held her in a double embrace. Her heart thudded in anticipation.
“Shift her onto her back,” Jace instructed.
Eric moved from behind her and eased her down on her back. Jace pulled her legs out straight and returned to suckling her left nipple. Aggie gasped brokenly when Eric shifted to lie against her right side and sucked her other nipple into his mouth. She lifted her arms above her head and glanced down at the two of them. Their techniques were totally different. Jace sucked and stroked with his tongue. Eric nibbled and soothed with his lips. She closed her eyes, her head tilting back in ecstasy. Jace slid a hand down her side and belly. She spread her legs, wanting him to put her out of her aching misery. Eric’s hand mirrored Jace’s movements a few seconds after.