Page 41 of Ashes
Nova wriggles again. “You’ll drop me!”
“No, little star, I won’t.” I’m supporting her back with my arms and hands, her legs with my shoulders. “As long as you keep very still.” I smile at her as I lower my head and kiss the inside of her thigh.
Slowly, I move my lips up toward her panties. She tilts her hips, like she’s trying to get closer, but I move my mouth to her other thigh and start all over again.
Watching me, Tanner edges the three of us backward and leans on the arm of the couch. I move with him, lowering Nova so she’s tilted head-down.
With one arm still holding her against his chest, Tanner slips his free hand beneath her shirt and pulls it up to expose her breasts. She’s braless, and her nipples are already hard.
Arousal tugs my dick as I watch her start to play with them. She uses Tanner’s mouth to moisten her fingers, then pinches her nipples, tweaks them, massages them.
I return to the very top of her thigh and start working my tongue along her, still not touching her pussy, leaving her panties painfully in place.
“Stop… teasing… me,” she pleads breathlessly.
I scrape my teeth along her leg. From her knee all the way up to her damp panties.
“Kole,” Tanner warns.
“I won’t bite,” I promise him.
Expertly, I pull her underwear to one side with my mouth. Then I sweep my tongue over her clit and make fierce circles around it.
Nova tries to keep still, but when she starts keening and grinding against my mouth, I raise my head, her taste slick on my lips.
I nod at Tanner, and he lifts Nova into my arms so I can lower her down my body. Reaching beneath her ass, Tanner unfastens my jeans and pulls them over my hips.
“Commando?” he asks, his hands skimming my erection. He smiles, drops his own pants, and says, “Same.”
“Take these off.” I tug the waistband of Nova’s panties. Immediately, Tanner tears them off her. His arms ripple as he whips them away. Swimmer’s arms, tanned and toned.
Nova kisses my shoulder, running her fingers over my inked upper arms. “You don’t want to put me down?”
“I’m not done with you yet, little star.” I kiss her and pull her closer to my body.
Behind her, Tanner plants a line of kisses down her spine. Our fingers meet on her clit. He moves his to her pussy, and the shape she makes with her mouth tells me he’s put one inside her.
Leaving one arm around my neck, Nova lowers her free hand, searching for the tip of my cock. When she finds it, she grips me tight and tries to edge herself toward my hips.
“I want you both,” she says.
I cock my head.
“In the same place.” She reaches behind her, brings Tanner’s lips to her mouth and kisses him.
As their lips lock, I feel Tanner’s hand on my dick. He holds our shafts together, grasps them both, works his fist up then down.
I groan into Nova’s chest.
“Do you think she can take two cocks?” Tanner asks me, eyes smiling.
“I’m not sure.” I bite my lower lip as a moan escapes Nova’s mouth.
“Yes. Please. I need you both.”
I nod at Tanner. He helps me ease Nova’s legs open further, so her pussy stretches to welcome us. As I hold her, he positions our tips at her entrance.
“Relax,” he whispers. Then, in tandem, we ease our way in.