Laid Open
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 Lauren Dane

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“Welcome home.”
“You got me all riled up again. Damn, I want to f**k.” He nipped Ben’s bottom lip. “I want to be in you.”
Ben growled and it sent shivers through him as he arched, grinding c**k to cock.
“Welcome to the club.” Ben looked behind him, down the hall and then back, keeping his voice low. “I got the tickets. I also took the liberty of picking up a bikini. I got them wrapped together.”
“Perfect. I spoke to Brody. He’s all for keeping Alexander while we’re away. He and Adrian tussled over it, but Adrian’s working on finishing up his new CD and planning a wedding, so Brody pointed out he and Elise were better off taking Alexander. Plus they have the kid-proofed house and the gear. Adrian wanted to argue, but he agreed.”
“Kid’s lucky to have all these people in his life. She’ll feel a lot better about going when she knows Alexander will be with Brody and Elise.”
“I’m lucky to have you and Erin and a vacation coming up when I can f**k whenever and wherever I want.”
“Yeah.” Ben kissed him again, hard and fast, grabbing Todd’s c**k through his jeans and squeezing a little until Todd grunted.
“I’m going to make you pay for that later tonight.”
Ben headed for the door. “Looking forward to it.”
Chapter Two
Erin came into the bedroom, closing the door behind herself. “He’s out.”
Ben looked so good on their bed, she hopped on and took a bite of his biceps. He hissed, grabbing her hair, and rolled her to her back. “There you are.”
She licked her lips. “You taste good.”
His gaze went hooded and she knew what was next. Anticipated it.
“Naked.” Not a question. Not a request.
She got to her knees, pulling the dress she’d been wearing up and over her head, tossing it to the side. Her bra followed, and she loved the way his gaze devoured her br**sts, down her belly, just waiting for the rest.
She got rid of her panties and then pulled his shirt off too. Their days of sleeping naked were past, now that they still had to get up in the middle of the night from time to time and had a toddler in their bed on the mornings when Alexander woke up bright and early.
But she could drink him in right then. Her man, so big and braw with his acres of taut skin laying over muscles that made her swoon a little. Ben Copeland was one of those men you knew played football in high school. His hair always a little too long, big American boy smile. He was ridiculously beautiful.
He rose up enough for her to pull his pajama bottoms from his body. Of course he wasn’t wearing underwear. She smiled at him, raising one brow. “Freeballing. Nice.”
“Suck my cock, Erin.”
She hummed, her pu**y softening at the command in his voice. She kissed down his throat, over his chest, licking his ni**les until he groaned. Down his belly, pausing to nip his navel and then to his cock.
One-handed, she grabbed it at the root and angled it to kiss and then lick around the crown. She teased with little licks and kisses, the way she knew drove him crazy. His hand caught in her hair, urging her as she took him into her mouth as deep as she could. Over and over as he rolled his hips to meet her.
In the background she heard the bathroom door open as Todd entered the room.
“Goddamn.”
Ben made some sort of strangled response but she kept on, loving when she had him this way. Loving the power in the way she made him feel. Loving the trust a man showed to put his c**k in another person’s mouth.
Loving that he was so big and strong and yet with her he was gentle, even as he f**ked into her mouth.
Ben was close, she knew. He’d pull her back, most likely. He loved to come inside her cunt. But sometimes, she pushed him past his control and he groaned, giving up, coming in her mouth with a long, satisfied groan. It was a little game they played.
She moaned her pleasure at that thought and he hissed, his hands going to her shoulders to push, but she sucked him deep, flicking her tongue against the underside of the head, straining against the hands trying to get her back. She wanted his cock, damn it.
“Fuck,” he snarled, and came hard as she breathed through her nose, taking him, losing herself in the pleasure of the moment, in the way it felt to not only bring him pleasure, but to play at his control.
“Gimme that mouth,” Todd whispered, his fingers digging into the flesh of her upper arm to get her attention. A shiver went through her at his tone, at the sure way he handled her. Rough, but never too rough.
He knew her so well.
“Look at you.” He kissed down the bridge of her nose. “Mouth all swollen from sucking Ben’s cock.”
He collared her throat, arching her back to take her lips in a kiss that stole her breath.
“I want to be in you.”
She swallowed, watching the emotion move across his features. No one looked at her the way Todd did. She waited, breathless, for him to tell her what he wanted next.
His smile made her ni**les hard. “I love how you wait. I love that I know your pu**y is wet and ready but you wait for me.” He dipped to kiss her again.
She may have whimpered, a sound laced with all her need, but it was hard to think with his hands on her that way.
“Are you hungry for it? Mm? Do you want my cock?”
She nodded slowly, licking her lips.
Ben kissed her ankle, and then up her calf, making it even harder to think.
Todd got to his knees, over her, sliding the slick head of his c**k against her lips. She licked, opening her mouth to suck him inside. He let her get a little taste and pulled back, leaving her stretching for more.