“Yeah, you’ll have to be punished.” He inched his head toward her core. “Thoroughly.”
A shiver rolled through her when his lips touched her clit. His tongue flicked over her in a featherlight lick, and her hips rose on instinct, struggling to get closer. She wanted to beg for more, but she knew it wouldn’t make a difference. The stubborn bastard wouldn’t give her anything until he was good and ready.
The teasing began in earnest, an agonizing exploration with his mouth that turned her into a panting, whimpering mess. His tongue traced her pussy as if he were trying to memorize every inch. It skimmed her outer lips, then her inner ones, tickled her slit and traveled over her aching flesh, licking and sucking and kissing and not once making contact with the place that needed it the most. Her clit swelled, pulsed to the point of pain, but he purposely avoided it, chuckling every time she groaned in frustration.
“See? Greedy,” he muttered to his friend, whose answering chuckle made her nostrils flare.
She could barely see Rylan through the mist of pleasure obscuring her vision. She heard him, though. The smug laughter, the slap of his hand on his cock, the low groan he released when Connor spread her legs wider and turned his cheek to kiss her inner thigh.
The torment started up again. Soft kisses and torturous licks. Fuck, he was going to kill her. She couldn’t draw air into her lungs. She couldn’t think clearly. All the blood in her body had rushed to her clit. Her entire being centered on the painful throb between her legs.
Connor licked his way up her thigh and found her folds again. She’d expected him to keep teasing, so when the tip of his tongue flicked briefly over her clit, her hips bucked so wildly that she shook the armchair.
“Oh, yes —”
His tongue was gone before she’d finished, and an agonized moan was ripped from her throat.
“Aw, have mercy on her, Con,” Rylan spoke up. “She’s squirming so hard, she’s gonna break the chair.”
Connor peered up at her. “You want mercy, baby?”
She was too worked up to talk, so she nodded.
“You want my mouth on that sweet little clit?”
Another nod.
He dipped his head and planted the gentlest of kisses on the tight bud. Sweet relief crashed into her when his tongue darted out for a taste. But the soft lick wasn’t enough to ease the ache. Her hips lifted again, desperate for more contact.
This time he gave it to her, suckling on her clit as his thumb drifted down to tease her opening. Sensation buzzed through her, pleasure building with each brush of his thumb, each soothing stroke of his tongue.
It still wasn’t enough. She shoved her fingers through his hair and tried to bring him closer, but his hair was too short to grip. Luckily, he didn’t seem interested in torturing her anymore. He wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked hard, his tongue hot and insistent, coaxing her pleasure to life, sending her hurtling closer and closer to the edge.
“Ohhh.” She gasped for air. “I’m going to —”
No sooner had she spoken than his palm landed in a sharp smack over her clit.
The sting of pain was so unexpected that her orgasm retreated like air being sucked into a vacuum, and a wail tore out of her mouth. “I hate you.”
His laughter heated her core. “No. You love every second of this.”
She didn’t.
She did.
She didn’t even know what she felt anymore. Her body no longer belonged to her. It belonged to Connor, and it responded only to him.
“What do you think?” he asked Rylan. “Has she had enough?”
Hudson pleaded with the other man to say yes, to order Connor to make the unbearable ache go away, but what he did was rise from the bed and sink to his knees next to Connor.
“Nah,” he drawled. “Definitely not enough.”
“Agreed.” Connor’s evil gleam made her breath hitch. He slowly brought two fingers to her pussy and parted her folds, holding her open for Rylan.
Without missing a beat, Rylan dipped down and took over, his tongue moving seductively over her clit.
Her heartbeat accelerated as she met Connor’s eyes and saw the pure male satisfaction glittering there, but her vision blurred when Rylan licked a firm circle around her clit before sucking it between his lips. Then he released it with a smacking sound and licked his way down to her entrance.
The first time he speared her with his tongue, she moaned.
The next time he did it, she came.