Free Beyond Jealousy by Kit Rocha Page B

twisted up to take its place, delicious and hot. Low in her belly for now, but ready to unfurl at the slightest touch.
    With Cruz's fingers still on her face, she raised her head. Her gaze locked with Ace's, and he edged a thumb under her shirt to stroke her skin. "I was horny as hell before I got pumped full of adrenaline, so someone else better make some decisions here. I can't think past your mouth and all the things I want to do to it."
    "Decisions?" They both had their hands on her now. Rachel's mind stumbled over that fact, only to circle around and hit it again. They were touching her . It wasn't an accident, and they weren't going to stop.
    Cruz lowered his mouth to Rachel's ear. "Only one decision. We owe Ace an orgasm. Do you want to be the one to give it to him?"
    Until Cruz had come into her life, she'd wanted nothing else, so it only made sense that he was behind her now, offering her the chance to savor the hot desire sparking in Ace's eyes.
    She answered by lowering her hands to his belt and holding on to the warm leather as she sank to her knees.
    "Wait." Ace folded his fingers over hers, trapping them against the leather. "Just...let me savor this sight. You're a vision."
    Two years of waiting. One more minute was torture, so she flexed her hands beneath his. "Please."
    His eyes darkened as he released her and stripped his shirt over his head, letting it fall away. "Who could resist you on your knees, begging to suck him off?"
    He was beautiful, leanly muscled and covered with ink. She worked his belt buckle as Cruz knelt behind her, so close his body was half-wrapped around hers. Between his heat at her back and the anticipation of the moment, her fingers fumbled, and she jerked at Ace's pants with a hiss. The zipper slid down, and she looked up at him as she eased down his jeans and the cotton beneath to free his cock.
    She'd seen him like this before--you couldn't be an O'Kane and not know what everyone looked like, naked and aroused--but never hot and hard and waiting for her . She wrapped her hand around him and shivered when he bit off a sharp moan.
    Cruz leaned in until his breath tickled her temple. "Let go, just for a second." Warm fingers slipped under the edge of her shirt, stroking her bare skin. "No shirts in my room. It's my new rule."
    She lifted her arms. "Is that for your benefit or mine?"
    He didn't answer until her tank top had joined the growing pile of discarded clothing. Gripping her wrists, he guided both of her hands to the small of her back, where her fingers brushed the hard planes of his abdomen. "Wrap your hands around my belt. Don't move them."
    Ace's breath hitched, and he fixed a blistering look above her head. Enraptured, she watched him stare at Cruz as she obeyed the harsh command.
    Cruz stroked her arms, following them up to her shoulders. "So obedient. Did you know she'd be like this?"
    "I knew she'd be perfect." Ace cupped her chin and pressed his thumb to her lips. "How much of my cock can you take without choking, angel?"
    Another prickle of heat washed over her, tightening her nipples until they ached. "I don't know." The whispered confession moved her lips under his thumb like a kiss, so she opened her mouth wider and licked him.
    Cruz reached past her to grip the base of Ace's shaft, dragging another of those hissed breaths from Ace. "Let's find out," Cruz murmured against her ear.
    Rachel leaned in. The tip of Ace's cock glistened with the evidence of his intense arousal, and she caught a tiny drop with her tongue before teasing him with a soft kiss.
    "Christ." Shuddering, he sank both hands into her hair, twisting the strands around his fingers. "Lick me. I want to see that tongue again. I want it all over me."
    Intoxicated by his words as much as his taste, Rachel gave in. She started at Cruz's hand and drew her tongue up Ace's shaft, a slow glide that ended with a gentle flick at the underside of his crown. His fingers tightened as his breathing hitched again, and