Her heart hammered wildly as she took him in deeper, sucking him right to the base before gliding back to his tip. Dean’s fingers were still threaded in her hair, guiding her along Parker’s shaft. His other hand was fisted around his cock, stroking lazily as she sucked Parker.
God, this was crazy. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, or how painfully aroused she was. Suz was supposed to be the wild and adventurous one, not Lynn, and yet she had absolutely no intention of stopping what she was doing. It was too thrilling, too deliciously wicked, and she loved every dirty second.
“Nice and slow. Make him beg for it.” Dean’s encouraging voice filled the air, making Lynn smile against Parker’s cock.
She couldn’t deny she liked being in control. Normally she took a passive role in the bedroom, but if she’d known how much fun it was to have all the power, she would have changed that a long time ago.
“Oh, I will,” she told Dean. “But first…both of you need to lose your shirts.”
Neither man so much as protested. Their T-shirts disappeared in the most impressive feat of magic Lynn had ever seen, summoning a laugh from her throat. Which died a second later, because there was nothing funny about the sheer and utter sexiness of their hard, muscular chests. She’d already seen Parker’s bare chest at yoga, but Dean’s was equally ripped. And equally enticing.
His curved pectoral muscles were covered with a trace of dark hair. He had a similar tattoo to Parker’s, only his banner flew above the flat dark disk of his left nipple, the animal snarling at her a wolf with sharp teeth.
She wondered briefly what their third friend had for a mascot, but her gaze slid back to the two cocks standing at attention in front of her, and all conjecture was lost in the here and now.
She leaned in and swirled her tongue over Parker’s tip, a salty drop of moisture infusing her taste buds. He shuddered from the teasing lick, thrusting his hips forward, but she shot him an evil grin and moved her head to the side.
When she wrapped her lips around Dean’s erection, both men groaned.
“Damn, that’s hot,” Parker mumbled.
She peered up at him, her lips still stretched wide around the head of his friend’s cock.
His gaze was downright smoldering as it locked with hers, but it took on a flicker of smug satisfaction when he glanced at Dean. “Ha, who’s getting teased now?”
Lynn briefly released Dean so she could cast Parker a cheerful smile. “Oh, not him. Dean won’t have to beg for a thing.”
She resumed sucking Dean’s cock with fervor, bobbing her head up and down his shaft for several seconds before shifting her attention to Parker.
But Parker didn’t get the same thorough treatment as his friend. She simply glided her tongue along his shaft in a featherlight stroke before returning to Dean.
Parker’s desperate growl made her laugh, but she didn’t take pity on the man. Nope, she worked harder to drive him mad.
Grinning, she took Dean’s cock all the way to the back of her throat and sucked hard, only to shift to Parker and place a soft kiss on the underside of his shaft.
Dean got long, deep pulls and the sharp pump of her hand, while Parker got a delicate lick to the crown of his cock.
She squeezed Dean’s tight sac and elicited a happy purr from his lips before gently rubbing her lips over Parker’s, gaining a frustrated grumble in response.
“How is this fair?” he mumbled. “This jerk teased you just as much as I did.”
“Mmm-hmmm.” She released Dean’s erection with a wet pop. “But you seemed to gloat a little harder.”
She proceeded to close her mouth over Parker’s cock and inch her way to the base in the slowest, lightest stroke imaginable.
“Christ, woman, you’re killing me,” he squeezed out.
“Not me,” Dean said brightly when her mouth returned to gobble him up. “I’m doing great here. Thanks, Lynn.”
Her laughter trembled against his shaft. God, she really, really liked him. She got the feeling Dean was always the charming life of the party, no matter where he went.
Parker, on the other hand…he was charming, all right, but more intense than his friend. And the thrill that flew up her spine whenever he growled at her was a thousand times more visceral than the jolt of desire she got from the sound of Dean’s husky moans.
She brought Parker’s cock into her mouth again, increasing the suction only the teeniest bit, but the tighter grip seemed to unleash something inside him.
“I need to be in you,” he burst out. “Right fucking now.”
The next thing she knew, she was being hauled to her feet and a hot male mouth crashed over hers.
Parker’s kiss stole the breath from her lungs. His tongue greedily plunged into her mouth as his hands cupped her breasts and his cock pressed against her belly.
She moaned, then yelped when he spun her around and led her to the bed. To her surprise, Dean was already lying there on his back, his gray eyes flickering with heat as he fisted his cock in a steady rhythm.