“Cole!” I snapped, waking up a bit to growl at him. “What did I tell you about tearing my underwear?”
“I thought that might get a reaction,” he smirked, sinking to his knees on the carpet in front of the armchair. “I’ll buy you new ones.” He spread my knees apart with firm hands, settling himself between them and raising my top up enough to plant a kiss against my belly. “Or you could just go without...”
“Uh-huh, sure,” I mumbled, my body thrumming with anticipation as Cole’s hands took hold of my inner thighs and spread me open further. “And I suppose you want me to wear skirts too, huh?”
“Would you?” he asked hopefully, lowering his face to hover over my exposed pussy but holding my gaze.
“This is extortion,” I remarked, feeling his warm breath on my aching flesh.
“Yes, it is. But your boyfriend wants to know if you’ll wear a skirt on our next date. With nothing underneath.” He very deliberately blew a soft breath of ice across my skin, and I shivered. Not just at the exquisite cold but also at him asking me on a date.
“Done,” I agreed, raising a limp hand and running it over his short, dark hair, giving just a little nudge. “I suppose it makes it easier if my boyfriend wanted to feel me up in public then, too.”
“You know it.” He chuckled, then finally closed the gap between us, licking a long line down my cunt and dipping his tongue inside, like he was kissing me.
“Fuck yes,” I gasped as his mouth returned to my swollen clit and his index finger slipped into me.
“Shit, I can almost feel the magic moving between us,” he murmured, and his words seemed to vibrate against me. “I can sense how low you are, so I don’t want to take my time...”
“Uh-huh,” I mumbled back, fairly sure I’d agree to just about damn anything with this man’s face between my thighs.
He must have taken my noise as it was intended—approval—because when his mouth returned to my pussy, it was with determination. A second finger joined the first, and he skillfully pumped them into me, teasing at my G-spot while his lips and tongue played at my clit like a damn harmonica.
Pleasure rolled through me, followed by the tingling rush of magic, and the two sensations combined to build what was sure to be an explosive orgasm within minutes.
My eyes were half closed, and my hands were gripping Cole’s head, but the soft rustle of fabric and the smell of pine trees alerted me to River’s arrival even before he spoke.
“This is becoming a habit,” he said quietly, and my eyelids cracked open to find him watching us with hungry eyes. “Me walking in on you at times like this...”
My teeth caught hold of my lower lip, and I groaned in ecstasy at whatever Cole was doing with his teeth, all the while holding River’s heated gaze.
“Sit down and shut up,” Cole ordered, lifting his face just a fraction and giving my inner thigh a teasing nip when I tried to coax him back. “Actually, sit on the floor against that couch. You’ll get a good view from there.”
Anticipation fluttered through me, and a grin spread over my face as River did as instructed. Leaning his back against the couch in question, he extended out his legs and made no attempt to hide the hard bulge straining his suit pants. Positioned as he was, slightly to the side and behind Cole, it was an easy thing for me to lift one leg and drape it over the arm of the chair, allowing him an unobstructed view of Cole’s fingers buried inside me and his lips on my clit.
With River watching, I barely lasted a few minutes more before screaming my release. My muscles clenched hard around Cole’s fingers, and I dropped back into the armchair feeling boneless in the best possible way.
“So, I take it something happened that forced you to use your magic?” River asked as Cole trailed teasing kisses down my thigh to my knee.
“Why do you say that, Alpha?” Cole teased in the playful way that was totally unique to the three of us being alone like this. “Maybe I just wanted to show my girlfriend some attention?”
“Girlfriend?” River raised his eyebrows at me, and I gave a little jelly-like shrug, both totally satisfied and still wanting more as Cole sat back to grin at his team leader.
“Vixen called me her boyfriend this morning,” he announced, sounding a little bit smug, and I groaned.
“Oh did she just?” River asked, giving me a curious stare. “And so what does that make me?”
A small laugh bubbled out of me, but I was floating on cloud nine and didn’t mind joining in the teasing. Pushing up from the armchair, I, too, sank to my knees on the carpet, then crawled over to River in what I desperately hoped looked like a sexy sort of way.
“Alpha?” I purred when I came within reach of him, and he separated his legs to allow me closer.
“Yes, Kitten?” he replied, trying to look stern but with eyes that were laughing.
“Would you also be my boyfriend?” I batted my eyelashes and caught the small twitch to his lips that betrayed a smile he was trying to hold back.
“Hmm, I don’t know...” He tapped his chin with his finger. His other arm was still in the sling, suspended across his body, but his gaze roamed down my body as I sat back on my feet. Sitting there in just my sweater and nothing below the waist felt a bit silly, so I stripped the woolen garment off and tossed it aside.
“What about now?” I joked, feeling a surge of satisfaction when his golden gaze locked on my emerald lace bra and everything in it.
“Maybe...” He pondered, so I reached up and unclasped my bra, throwing it aside too. “Okay, bloody hell you twisted my arm.”
“Really?” I grinned, leaning forward to take his face in my hands. “You want to be my boyfriend, huh?”
River rolled his eyes dramatically, but a smile was pulling at his lips. “Yes. I do.”
In response, I simply pressed a kiss to his mouth, gently, as though I could actually tell him how I really felt through my lips. Not that I knew myself. Just that I liked him. Them. A lot.
River snaked his good hand up my back, and he held me firmly as he took control of our kiss and slipped his tongue into my mouth, finding and caressing my own in his possessive sort of way.
“Hmm, well as your boyfriend—” River was cut off by Cole’s fake cough. “As one of your boyfriends, I should mention you don’t look totally recharged yet. I think Drake might have gone a bit too quick.”
“Mmm, you think?” I asked, sitting back on my heels once more and sliding my hands to River’s belt. “Guess it’s only polite for you to help me out then, right... sir?”
River made a frustrated sort of groan, and I heard Cole snort a laugh behind me.
“No using that arm though, Alpha,” Cole warned. “You’d better just sit back and take whatever our girl has in mind for you.”
Tugging down his zipper, I was beyond pleased to find River had gone back to his commando ways and was already bare, hard, and waiting for me.