“Let me taste.” Connor yanked her hand back up and brought her glistening finger to his mouth.
Hudson moaned when his lips closed around her finger. He sucked it clean, rumbling deep in his throat before releasing her.
Rylan planted both hands on her thighs. “Wider, baby. I want to see every inch of you.”
Her legs parted of their own volition. She wasn’t sure how she even managed to stay on her feet. Waves of sensation coursed through her, spiraling downward and centering between her legs. Her clit throbbed, tight and painful. She’d never been more turned on in her life.
Connor’s strong chest provided support, the only thing keeping her from keeling over. When he cupped her breasts, she trembled hard enough to shake them both, but that was nothing compared to the way she shuddered when Rylan’s tongue found her again.
“You like having his face buried in your pussy?” Connor asked, lightly pinching her nipples in time to Rylan’s quick, teasing licks.
She moaned in response. Her brain was too foggy to think, her throat too tight to answer.
Rylan’s tongue circled her clit and a jolt of pleasure shot through her. Connor’s thumbs rubbed her nipples, slow and skillful, stroking and pinching until they were two tight points that ached every time she drew a breath. She couldn’t believe how close she was. Ripples of impending orgasm pulsed inside her, seconds away from spilling to the surface.
It was too much. The hot mouth between her legs. The rough fingers on her breasts. Her blood roared in her ears, her inner muscles squeezing tight as the ache deepened, as her hips rocked into Rylan’s face in search of relief.
He closed his mouth around her clit and groaned, and she felt the husky sound everywhere. Between her legs, vibrating up her spine, shivering through her breasts.
“He’s loving every second of it.” Connor’s raspy voice tickled her neck, and she whimpered when his teeth nipped at the sensitive spot right below her ear.
“Hell yeah, I am.” Rylan lifted his head with a grin.
The sight of his glossy lips almost did her in, but she breathed deep and fought the orgasm threatening to crash over her. She wasn’t ready to come yet. She wanted to soak up the agonizing, achy, incredible sensations surging through her.
“You’re close,” Connor murmured. “I can feel every muscle in your body straining, fighting it.” He chuckled. “You don’t have to try to prolong the pleasure, baby. If you come too fast, I’ll just ask him to make you come again.”
Rylan slid one long finger inside her, then cursed loudly. “Oh Jesus. She’s so tight, Con. Gonna squeeze the hell out of your cock when you’re fucking her.”
The crude words had her squirming against his finger, clenching even tighter around it. Connor’s breathing grew heavier, heated the side of her neck as his palms squeezed her breasts. She wished she could see his face, but she knew from the thick erection pressing into her ass that he was turned on. That he liked what his friend was doing to her.
He rocked his hips, the denim of his jeans scraping her bare ass. She wanted him naked, damn it. Naked and inside her, taking her from behind while Rylan’s wicked tongue did wicked things to her clit.
But he didn’t give her what she wanted. He toyed with her breasts as Rylan slipped another finger inside her. Those long fingers moved, slow at first, then faster, deeper, curling suddenly to hit a spot that made her gasp. Rylan’s muffled chuckle shot up her spine like an electric current.
“Are you gonna be a good girl and come for us?” Connor whispered.
“Yes,” she wheezed.
“Tell Ry what it’ll take to get you there. Tell him what you need.”
Her head was spinning, the aching demands of her body too intense to vocalize.
Connor gave a sharp tug on her hair. “Tell him.”
“My clit,” she whimpered. “Suck on my clit.”
Rylan proved he was equally good at following directions, because his mouth found her core again, his lips wrapping around the swollen bud, which demanded attention. He gave a hard suck, and Hudson went off like a grenade. The orgasm slammed into her, making her cry out and fall back against Connor’s chest.
“That’s it, baby. There you go. Ride it out.” His fingers flicked her nipples as Rylan’s mouth stayed latched to her clit, milking the pleasure from her body until she was weak-kneed and dazed.