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Authors: Billi Jean

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BOOK: The Promise of Love
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David hugged her in closer to his chest and unlatched the fastening of her bra so he could ease it forward over her shoulders. He licked along her neck and down every inch of her he revealed. Any doubts she had disappeared at the admiration in his eyes. There wasn’t room for thought, not with the heated kisses and low, intense sounds of pleasure both men made at her body.

Will suddenly stood, cursing under his breath, and turned her sideways, kissing a path to her lips even as David murmured how beautiful she was in her ear.

She held her breath when David suddenly bent and sucked her nipple. He groaned around it, then started rubbing it roughly inside his mouth as he stroked his hand down her ribs and around behind her back to cup her ass. She felt dizzy and hot, then chilly. Her breasts grew heavy and she absolutely knew this was what they’d been made for—David’s amazing mouth.

He lifted up and took her mouth again. She wrapped her arms around his neck and meshed her body to his. A thrill raced downward at the rough tickle of his chest hair on her freshly devoured nipples. Everywhere they touched thrilled her.

But it wasn’t just them touching her—it was their bodies brushing along hers, their warm skin and the scents of them—cleanly masculine—that, combined, were perfect. She couldn’t keep her hands off them. There wasn’t hesitation or doubt on whether she should touch or how, all that had gone with the ability to stop this.

Between them every inch of her seemed to earn their notice, until she knew if they didn’t do something—anything—she might just collapse.

How can this be so good? I should feel bad, dirty, but I feel—free.

She knew David was easing her panties down, but he was also leaving hot kisses along her outer leg as he pulled them from her. At the same time, Will stroked his hands up and down her body from her hips to her breasts, then down again, each time growing closer to her bare mound.

Do they like that I’m bare?

The thought echoed through her head, but she was beyond worry. She leaned in and meshed her body to David’s, kissing him deeper than ever. He gathered her hair in his hand, and built the kiss higher by angling her head just so for his mouth. It was perfect, so hot she had to touch him, had to feel the thick erection she knew he sported. She did, stroking over his pants where the bold outline warmed her palm.

“Paris, baby, damn.” David’s murmur against her skin had her shivering.

“So beautiful. Get hot, Paris. Show him what you want,” Will said huskily.

Will’s hot breath shivered along the back of her thigh even as David brushed his fingers along her pussy. Before she could gather her thoughts, he caressed her intimately until he circled her clit. She moaned at the pleasure.

“So beautiful and soft. You like that, princess?” he whispered for her alone.

She turned her head and nodded into the hot, solid muscle of his shoulder. His warmth calmed her fears, but at the same time, excited her.

“Good, good, let me show you more,” David coaxed.

Will laid his hand along her hip then caressed slowly to her leg and lifted it up against his thigh. David kissed a hot path along her throat.

“Hold on to Will,” David whispered so that his warm breath tickled her stomach as he headed lower.

She shuddered and Will caught her, kissing her behind the ear. David kept moving, showing her entirely new erotic zones along the way. Will brushed kisses over her neck, then traced more in a path down her collarbone, and onto her breasts. He cupped one in his hand and gently twisted her left nipple.

“Oh God.” She dragged her hand through David’s hair, using her other to draw Will even closer. Will groaned and lifted his head to rediscover her mouth.

“Steady, baby, steady,” David whispered and caressed his lips closer to her exposed sex. Before she could grow embarrassed, he trailed hungry kisses along her inner thigh all the way to her pussy. At the same time, he gently pressed above her clit. The double impact trembled up her thighs to deep inside as the delicate brush of his breath heightened her experience to a degree that drew a moan from her as she broke Will’s kiss.

Will’s eyes were darker in the dimness of the hotel room, his face flushed and his lips still wet from their kisses. Swollen, too, she noticed, and went back in to suck along his fuller bottom lip.

He groaned and cupped both her breasts in his hands and brushed his fingers gently over her nipples then pinched them again. Another moan of pleasure rushed from her. The two of them would surely kill her with this. It was so good, so very good.

“There, there, baby,” David said, sounding so sexy she couldn’t take the overload to her senses. “Come for me.” He pressed his palm on her a little harder, and stroked his fingers over her clit at the same time as he began licking her opening and flicking his tongue inside.

Her climax exploded from deep inside, to rush through her body like hot flames. She clenched down on nothing until, with a groan, one of them, David, she assumed, slipped his finger deep, giving her climax that full feeling she had to have. He also groaned heavily and stroked her butt and up the curve of her spine. Will pinched her nipples again, twisting a little at the end, too. The combination made her feel as if she were being tossed into a sea of pleasure.

The room spun and her legs trembled uncontrollably for such an intense time she distantly feared she’d fall down. Will held her firmly, but she gasped into his neck, too lost to worry over collapsing. He took her mouth again at the same time that David heated her back with his naked body. With a thrill, she clenched her fists in his short hair, wanting to beg David for more. As if reading her mind, he stroked his bare penis along her, thrilling her to the tips of her toes.

“David,” she cried, breaking from Will’s hot mouth to turn her head, searching for David. He didn’t make her wait, but kissed her cheek until he had her lips meshed with his. His kiss was heated, so passionate, she knew he was ready, but waiting for her. The excitement built at the thought of his hot hardness filling her very, very soon. The heaviness of his erection resting along her lower back shocked a shiver out of her and she broke their kiss to turn slightly and get her first view of him.

Her heart raced. He was big. Every inch of his body was big, so his erection shouldn’t have surprised her. But it did. He was long, thick and heavy.

“Ready?” he asked, tipping her head to meet her eyes. He’d done that several times, as if checking on her.

She nodded, unsure if she had the power to speak, but not about to stop him. “You’re so big.” The words burst from her before she’d had a chance to hold them in.

David winked, even though she could tell he was breathless and clearly, by the size of him ready.

Will’s chuckle tickled her neck for a second before he kissed her behind the ear and murmured, “Complimenting him only makes him bigger.”

David kissed her shoulder, then her chin, then her lips. “We’ll fit, princess,” he whispered, and coaxed her around so he could hug her from behind. His hot skin filled her with such excitement she clenched her fingers on his hands. He held her hips gently yet firmly. When she rubbed back into him he growled like a wild animal and bit down on her shoulder. She laughed, just like she knew he wanted.

How does doing this feel so…okay?

“Gentle, Jansen,” Will warned, reminding her that he was the warm, solid flesh she felt against her front. David just filled her with sensations so much, it was as if Will was there, but wasn’t. David made it all okay, she thought with another shiver of anticipation.

“Always,” David whispered, kissing his bite mark. He also positioned her so she leaned into Will but her upper body was turned a little. At first she couldn’t figure out why, then she realized it was so she could watch his face as he fit himself to her from behind. “Hold her there,” he instructed, and with a start, she once again remembered they weren’t alone. Will was there. He kept himself back, though, maybe because he too felt the connection she did between her and David.

With a caress up her side, Will steadied her and took more of her weight so she was sandwiched between them, but with most of her weight rested on him. If he minded, he didn’t show it by the way he sucked and licked along her shoulder.

Their thoughtfulness seeped in under the excitement, adding warmth to her chest.

“There, that’s good, now, just hold onto Will while I make you scream this time,” he teased—or she hoped he teased. David pressed a gentle kiss to her lips after he said it and winked, so she bit her lip and nodded. It seemed to be enough.

He gripped his shaft, clearly ready for more, but being gentle, eased the tip to her waiting entrance. It should have been awkward like this, especially her first time having sex standing up, but it wasn’t. He lifted his head from watching what he was doing and gave her a crooked grin.

“I’m gonna go slow, Paris.” He watched her face intently until she nodded again.

As soon as she did, he eased himself forward. His cock was hot and so hard she knew Greg must have never been as turned on by her as this man clearly was. She shut those thoughts down and just watched, wide-eyed, as David’s handsome face creased with sexy intensity. His broad shoulders tightened and the hand guiding his erection caused his biceps to clench. It was clear he was taking his time for her benefit, but he was large.

“Jesus,” he swore and broke the intensity of their eye contact to lean his head against her temple. He was panting, but after a second he tightened his hands on her hips and thrust forward, feeding her just a bit, then backed out, then a bit more on his next push. Each time she was sure he wasn’t going to make it past the resistance he met, but wanted him to.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered in his ear.

He pressed a hot kiss to her shoulder. “Not a chance.” He sounded as if he was amused by the thought, but it was a rough, passion-filled amusement.

“So damn pretty,” Will murmured, caressing her breasts and kissing along the side of her forehead. “Let him in and that first climax is going to seem pale in comparison.”

She didn’t have the breath to tell them she was relaxed, or that she wanted him inside, because David shifted his hips and suddenly the smooth, long length of his penis was spreading her as he went deeper than before.

“So tight,” David groaned, kneading her hips with his big hands. “So damn small. Relax, Paris.”

“Let him in, angel.”

Let him in?
He was in. She was in. So far in she couldn’t catch her breath.

David pulled back and his erection stroked her pussy. Excitement built inside her until she swore she couldn’t breathe. It felt so good she could feel herself growing wetter. Suddenly David thrust with a heavy grunt and there he was. Filling her so completely she dug her nails into Will’s shoulders before she could stop herself.

“Ah, angel, that’s it,” Will said.

“Almost there, princess,” David whispered against the nape of her neck.

“Almost? I thought…” She broke off with a gasp when David thrust forward again. This time she knew she’d taken him—all of him. There was some discomfort, but the pleasure,
oh God
, she never wanted it to end.

“Paris, relax, princess. You’re so tight, hell, gotta take a second here,” he said, saying more, but she couldn’t make it out. The sensation of his erection inside her was more than she could handle. It was heavy, thick, and standing up like this, she could feel him—every inch of him. Maybe she would no matter the position.

He pulled his hips back, dragging his flesh outward until he pulled free, but before she could protest he thrust again. Instead of moving after, he jutted his hips upward and just held himself in place.

It was amazing. She squeezed down on his erection. Her climax hovered just out of reach.

“Paris.” Will pressed his erection into her hand.

“Oh my God,” she whispered and started trembling.

David was big and long. Will was thick, not as long, she thought, but wide and velvety smooth. She could even feel the grooves along his cock under the super-soft foreskin. Will covered her hand with his and guided her. As soon as they’d built up a hard, fast rhythm, he made rough sounds in his throat she knew had to be pleasure. It was her first time ever doing such a thing, and now she could tell she was going to stroke Will off. The thought sent a sharp spike zipping right down to where David penetrated her.

As Will’s breathing grew deeper, David shuddered behind her like she’d begun stroking him instead of Will. Before she knew what David was doing, he pressed her forward into Will just a little harder. The new position tipped her, apparently exactly where he wanted. He took her lips and kissed her—or devoured her—and started a slow in and out pace that made her toes curl.

“Fuck!” Will grunted, squeezing his hand hard over hers and stopping her. “No condom, Jansen, you forgot to put on a condom.”

David lifted from her mouth with a curse.

“No, don’t stop, I’m safe,” she whispered, so close to coming she could barely speak.

At her words, David made a strangled sound in his throat and lost the slow, steady pace. “So are we, Paris, but hell—”

“Don’t stop, David. Please, don’t stop,” she said in a rush.

David tensed to one huge, muscled mass of man behind her and inside her. She worried he’d stop, but with a low groan he bent and, whispering her name, tightened his hold.

“Never.”

The first rough, deep thrust he delivered wiped everything else from her head. Just like that—
zip
—every thought disappeared, leaving her unable to do more than hang on as he began to fuck her for what she realized was the first time in her life. The press and pull on her pussy as he built up speed thrilled every inch of her.

A soft sound, not words, not moans, but the unmistakable melody of a woman lost to pleasure erupted from her lips, unfettered by fear and uttered in the sheer bliss of the experience.

David was so out of control he said her name in time with his frantic strokes until, with a long low groan, he gasped.

“Paris, hell, baby. Can’t hold back.” He leaned forward, biting down on the nape of her neck lightly, and curled his hands around her breasts and squeezed.

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