bulging with rippling muscle as she stroked him. But he trembled with need of her and she hurried her mission to free the pulsing cock that pushed against her belly through their clothes. She was sidetracked only momentarily when Mick scooped her sweater off over her head, leaving her only in a lacy white bra as he kissed the swells of her breasts over the cups of the thin material.
She felt Justin’s hands at her back, undoing the hooks and pushing the bra straps down her arms as Mick groaned in appreciation, kissing her nipples and sucking them into his hot mouth while Justin kissed her neck. She opened her eyes to meet Caleb’s green gaze over the blond head of his brother. She reached out empathically and felt her husband’s arousal and satisfaction. She blew him a kiss as he stroked his own arousal, then yelped as Justin reached his hands right into the stretchy waistband of her pants and cupped between her legs. God, his hands were hot! And his fingers were definitely longer than Caleb’s, and a bit rougher as he swept them through the curls covering her mound and delved into her folds.
Justin’s aroused chuckle made her squirm. She could feel the emotions coming off him—a sense of surrender to the inevitable and arousal at the idea that he would finally have her and father her first
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child. There was that driving will to procreate she had sensed in Caleb as they’d tried so hard to have a child, and that same satisfaction that meant he knew he would be coming inside her in short order. For that reason, his strokes were slow and unhurried, in sharp contrast with Mick’s frenzy. The poor man hadn’t had a woman in years and he was as desperate as she’d ever seen a man.
“Mick,” she spoke gently as she moved back slightly. “Let me sit on the table.” Mick moved away as Justin let go, but he didn’t go far. Justin positioned himself between her legs as if staking claim to her pussy. Mick stood at her side, seeming unable to let go of her breasts, even as she unbuttoned his jeans and worked the zipper down over an amazing arousal. He was hard and ready, and when she clasped him in her hands, he trembled.
Looking up at Justin, she sought his understanding. Justin nodded once. Mick was in a bad way and he needed her attention.
Justin could wait a bit, though not long. He’d waited a lifetime to have a woman he loved this much come to him and he would not be denied now that he’d finally given in to the crazy world they now inhabited. Jane felt all of his emotions, sitting up to kiss him as she began to stroke Mick’s cock with her hand.
The first taste of Justin was shocking. His mouth was spicy and hot, his kiss demanding in a way that neither Caleb’s nor Mick’s had been. He was a bad boy through and through, his kiss cutting her no slack, his hands digging into her waist and thigh with erotic urgency. She smiled into his kiss, licking his lips with a final caress as she lay back on the table. She then turned to take care of Mick.
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Chapter Five
But Justin had other plans. Instead of waiting for her to suck Mick off, then come back to him, he continued to tease her even as she tongued Mick’s cock and finally took him into her mouth.
Mick groaned in pleasure, and so did Jane as Justin lifted her a few inches up from the table. He pulled down her pants and underwear in one smooth motion and repositioned her at the edge of the table, kneeling down to spread her muscular legs around him. He unbuttoned his own shirt and pants, all the while enjoying his first view of Jane’s creamy pussy. He’d dreamed of her like this?wet, for him. He’d jerked off countless times to this fantasy, but the reality was a hundred times better than any fantasy he’d ever come up with. He could see the little nubbin of her clitoris throbbing as his fingers spread her inner lips wide.
He had to taste her. He had to know what she felt like against his lips and tongue. And he ached to know just how