Free Summer Surrender (Phases Series, Book Six) by Bronwyn Green Page B

his thumbs and forefingers, loving the way she responded to his touch. Her eyes closed, and her lips parted. She was so beautiful. Bending, he drew a taut nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue across the distended bud before moving to the other side.
    She drove her fingers through his hair and drew him closer, but he refused to be hurried. Grabbing her by the wrists, he pinned her against the tree and stared down at her.  Her shirt hung open and her damp nipples glistened in the light spilling from the living room windows. Faint whisker burns pinkened her creamy flesh, and his cock jerked at the sight of it.
    She struggled halfheartedly against his hold, her eyes bright with lust and her chest heaving slightly. Trailing his finger down her sternum, he followed the smooth skin of her belly to the waistband of her pants. With one hand, he deftly unzipped them and shoved them down past her hips. Daniel and Josiah took it from there. Kneeling on the ground, they pulled off her pants and shoes leaving her in just her incredibly damp underwear.
    He slid his free hand inside and cupped her mound, loving the strangled little noise she made in the back of her throat as he touched her. He drew a finger through her folds then lifted it to his mouth, groaning at her sweetness.
    Transferring her wrists to Daniel and Josiah’s care, he knelt before her and yanked off her panties, ripping them in the process. Smiling at her aroused-sounding gasp, he roughly separated her legs. Resting his hand over her pussy, he stared up at her. The other men toyed with her nipples, plucking and twisting. “You like this, don’t you, sugar. Captured and at our mercy.”
    Eyes closed, she whimpered, laying her head back against the tree trunk.
    He pushed against her pussy, gently grinding the heel of his hand against her pubis. A quiet groan escaped her at the pressure, so he did it again while the others continued to torment her nipples and murmur to her about all the ways they were going to make her come.
    Shifting his hold, he spread her lips, exposing her slick cunt to his gaze. He wasted no time tasting her properly. Dragging the flat of his tongue over her velvety flesh, he devoured her cream letting her sweetness coat his lips. Every once in a while, he’d suck on her clit, rapidly bringing her to the brink of orgasm and backing off just as quickly. He wasn’t ready to let her go over—not quite yet. He wanted to draw this out. Enjoy it. Enjoy her. And Christ, he was enjoying her. From the taste of her skin to the sound of her cries. He totally understood Daniel and Josiah’s fascination with her.
    He had no idea how long they kept her hovering over the cliff of release. Judging from her shuddering, straining body, it had been a while.
    Dylan slipped his fingers inside her pussy testing her readiness, and she clamped down around him, trying to keep him inside her body. He pulled them out and sucked them clean.
    “Either fuck me or let me go. I’m sure that either Daniel or Josiah would be happy to give me their cock if you’re not willing,” she practically snarled.
    Rising, he leaned over her. “Oh, I’m more than willing, sugar.” He held out his hand hoping like hell one of the other guys had a condom.
    Daniel slapped one into his hand, and Dylan quickly sheathed himself. Gripping Hollis around the waist, he lifted her. Keeping her braced against the tree, he set his cock at her opening and entered her on a single thrust. Her cry split the night. Her tight channel gripped him like a fist. He had to pause or it would be over before they’d even begun.
     
    Hollis groaned, trapped between a tree and Dylan. Her feet dangled off the ground, so she wrapped them around his waist. Josiah and Daniel had released her hands so she balanced herself by hanging on to Dylan’s broad shoulders. She glanced at the others, they were watching avidly. They’d stripped off their clothes and were now stroking their erections.
    She couldn’t