The Dragon's Wing (Kit Davenport #2)

“I think right now, I'm in the mood to watch.” His voice was pitched low, and I could practically feel the words caressing my skin, making me break out in gooseflesh once more.

“Mmm, and what would you like to watch… sir…?” I murmured, my tongue flicking out to wet my lips. Without a doubt, this was a first for me. Being watched, so openly, as another man did whatever to me. Even when River and I’d had sex with Cole in the bed, it hadn't been like this. This was exposed, vulnerable, raw, and it was majorly turning me on.

River shifted in his chair, getting comfortable, and I noticed his belt was already open, his fly already undone. “For now, Kitten, I'm going to need to see those legs open a bit wider.”

My knees spread almost of their own accord, and I gasped when the cool air met my already soaked flesh. Cole's hand moved from his own erect length to caress my inner thigh, dragging his fingers slowly up my skin, then stopping just short of where I wanted them and resting there.

“Like this?” I asked River, breathlessly. Fucking hell, they're going to torture me.

“Perfect,” he purred back. “Cole, why don't you check and see how turned on our girl is getting.”

“Gladly, sir,” Cole smirked, his fingers finally reaching that inch higher and rubbing a couple of quick, firm circles over my clit, then diving deep into my aching pussy. A gasping moan dragged from my throat, and I arched into his hand, desperate for more. Cole's lips recaptured my nipple again as his fingers pumped slowly into me, his tongue flicking over my tight peak before he grabbed it in his teeth and gently bit down.

“Oh my god,” I groaned, my eyes rolling back a bit. “Cole…”

“Cole?” River prompted, and Cole released my nipple from his mouth, then, devastatingly, removed his fingers as well.

“I'd say pretty damn turned on, sir,” he reported back, and River gave a noise of approval.

“Excellent. Kitten, why don't you help Cole out of those shorts. They look like they're about to tear in half,” River commanded, and when I looked over to him, he already had his own rock-hard cock out of his pants and clenched in his fist. His liquid gold stare seared into me as I shifted to do as I was told.

Cole lay back against the pillows, a lazy smile across his usually serious face as I swung my leg over to straddle his knees, my back to River, and I grasped at the waistband of his underwear. Carefully and slowly, hoping to get a little revenge on him, I peeled the fabric down. His cock jumped, suddenly free, and I couldn't help myself as I leaned forward and laid a lingering kiss against the silken head.

Ignoring his moan of encouragement, I continued peeling his underwear down his legs as I retreated the length of his body. Excruciatingly aware as I was that River was behind me, I arched my back as I moved, raising my butt up in the air in what I hoped would be an enticing way.

“Perfect, love,” River's sexy accent purred, a whole lot closer than the chair he had been sitting in. “Now stay like that, on your knees. I want to see you take Cole's dick in your mouth.”

“Whatever you say, sir,” I grinned, looking up to Cole where he lay back on the pillows. His huge, muscled arms tucked behind his head as he looked down at me with his bottomless gray eyes. Leaning forward, to get closer to his crotch, I shifted my weight onto one elbow and left my butt up in the air, as commanded. The open, exposed feeling was driving me wild. Especially knowing River had left his seat.

When is he going to touch me, dammit?

My other hand wrapped around the base of Cole's cock, lifting it away from his belly and bringing it to my lips. Taking my time, I gently traced the satin-soft head with my tongue, flicking and licking while Cole growled deep in his chest.

“Hey,” I teased. “None of that dragon, growly shit from you, Mister.”

River chuckled, somewhere close behind me. “You heard her, Drake.”

“Wait.” I popped my head up to look at Cole. “That's your call sign? Drake? As in Dragon?” A grin was spreading across my face as I appreciated the coincidence.

“Kitten,” River said in a stern voice. “I gave you an order. Why is it not being followed?”

“Sorry, sir,” I smirked, then dipped my head back down, this time capturing Cole's dick in my mouth and sucking lightly at the tip before taking it deeper while he groaned. My hand still grasped his base, so I worked it in time with my mouth as I bobbed up and down, sucking, twisting, licking, then ever so lightly scraping with my teeth.

A warm hand smoothed up my naked butt cheek, and I gasped, inadvertently taking Cole deeper into my throat. He moaned, his fingers threading into my hair, and I trembled in my own overwhelming arousal.

River's other hand was now cupping my other butt cheek, and I could feel his warm body standing behind me as he leaned close.

“That's it, Kitten. Take him deeper.” His lips brushed my ear as he spoke, and I could see him from the corner of my eye as I followed the command. Relaxing my muscles, I pushed down deeper, my jaw wide as Cole's enormous dick slid into my throat. River watched intently, his golden eyes hot with desire as I pulled back, then dipped deep once more, dragging another moan from Cole. His fingers tightened in my hair.

River's face disappeared from my line of sight as I kept going on Cole's cock, my fingers cupping his balls and rolling them as I sucked on his length. The warm caress of breath over my slick flesh was the only warning I had before River's mouth sealed onto my wet pussy.

“Fuck,” I hissed, pulling away from Cole in order to catch my breath while River's tongue invaded my tight, hot crevasse. “Oh my god, River…”

Cole smirked at me from his position against the pillows, clearly knowing full well what his friend was doing to me. My stomach fluttered and rolled as River's hot mouth drove me hard to the edge.

“Kitten,” he murmured, replacing his tongue with two thick, skilled fingers and making me moan. “Did I tell you to stop?”

“Uhh, no, but I am seriously close to losing it here,” I warned. I really was. I could feel a crazy intense orgasm building at rapid pace, and if he kept going…

“Do as you're told, Kitten. I'd hate to have to punish you for disobeying an order…” His voice sounded like he would really love to punish me, and I bit my lip. Another time. Sealing my lips back around Cole's cock, I sucked him in deep once more and was rewarded with his breathy groan and his hands returning to my head. This time he used his grip in my hair to guide my pace, his tip bumping into the back of my throat as he thrust his hips a little with each stroke.

River's fingers left my pussy, leaving me once again exposed to the air and twitching for more. Without consciously meaning to, my hips wiggled a bit, and I heard him chuckle.

“So impatient,” he murmured, smoothing his hand over my butt once more before pressing his dick to my opening and pushing ever so painfully slowly inside. The exquisite stretching and filling of my eager pussy made me groan around Cole's cock and push back with my hips, urging River in deeper.