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A Stroke Of Midnight :: Гамильтон Лорел
Страница: 235 из 293I wantyou to scream your pleasure around his body while I fuck you.”
I nodded, rolling the back of my hair across Kitto’s groin. He writhed for me. “We can do that,” I said.
Nicca smiled.
Kitto’s voice came shaky, but clear. “I do not know how to position myself for what you ask. Where do my legs go?”
“I’ll show you,” Galen said, and his voice was low with need.
I rolled my head back so I could see him still sitting behind us. The movement made Kitto writhe again. Two birds with one caress. “You’ve refused before,” I said.
“I didn’t say I would go that way, only that I’ll help Kitto figure out where his legs go. A hundred words can’t make as much sense as one good demonstration.” His eyes were far more serious than his words, serious and dark with need.
“Well, as long as it’s a good demonstration,” I said, and my own voice was a little breathy.
“Oh, it will be,” he said, and the look on his face was all male. I believed him.
CHAPTER 31
IT WAS MY TURN TO LIE BACK AGAINST THE TOWELS. TO LIE THERE and watch Galen crawl toward me. His body was already thick and hard, dark with the extra blood, darker than the rest of his body.
I wanted a lot of things from Galen, and had gotten most of them, but he like the rest of the men was so intent on making babies that he wouldn’t chance going elsewhere. I watched him crawling closer and felt positively covetous.
He gave a laugh that was more nerves and anticipation than humor. “The look on your face, like I’m something good to eat.”
“She did not look at me that way,” Kitto said.
Which put me back to having to soothe his ego. I’d begun to notice the hardest thing about having this many men in my life wasn’t figuring out what position for sex tonight but how to keep from hurting anyone’s feelings or making anyone feel left out. It wasn’t the number of bodies in the bed that made it complicated but the number of hearts and hands.
I reached out and touched Kitto’s knee where he knelt so close. He was supposed to be watching, so he could learn where the legs went. “Galen was my first crush, Kitto, the first man that I ever lusted over. The first that I ever loved. I’d spent years fantasizing about him before he came to my bed. You’re new on the menu. I haven’t had a chance to fantasize about you for so many unrequited years.”
“Don’t feel slighted,” Nicca said. “She doesn’t look at me that way either.”
I looked down my body at him.
I nodded, rolling the back of my hair across Kitto’s groin. He writhed for me. “We can do that,” I said.
Nicca smiled.
Kitto’s voice came shaky, but clear. “I do not know how to position myself for what you ask. Where do my legs go?”
“I’ll show you,” Galen said, and his voice was low with need.
I rolled my head back so I could see him still sitting behind us. The movement made Kitto writhe again. Two birds with one caress. “You’ve refused before,” I said.
“I didn’t say I would go that way, only that I’ll help Kitto figure out where his legs go. A hundred words can’t make as much sense as one good demonstration.” His eyes were far more serious than his words, serious and dark with need.
“Well, as long as it’s a good demonstration,” I said, and my own voice was a little breathy.
“Oh, it will be,” he said, and the look on his face was all male. I believed him.
CHAPTER 31
IT WAS MY TURN TO LIE BACK AGAINST THE TOWELS. TO LIE THERE and watch Galen crawl toward me. His body was already thick and hard, dark with the extra blood, darker than the rest of his body.
I wanted a lot of things from Galen, and had gotten most of them, but he like the rest of the men was so intent on making babies that he wouldn’t chance going elsewhere. I watched him crawling closer and felt positively covetous.
He gave a laugh that was more nerves and anticipation than humor. “The look on your face, like I’m something good to eat.”
“She did not look at me that way,” Kitto said.
Which put me back to having to soothe his ego. I’d begun to notice the hardest thing about having this many men in my life wasn’t figuring out what position for sex tonight but how to keep from hurting anyone’s feelings or making anyone feel left out. It wasn’t the number of bodies in the bed that made it complicated but the number of hearts and hands.
I reached out and touched Kitto’s knee where he knelt so close. He was supposed to be watching, so he could learn where the legs went. “Galen was my first crush, Kitto, the first man that I ever lusted over. The first that I ever loved. I’d spent years fantasizing about him before he came to my bed. You’re new on the menu. I haven’t had a chance to fantasize about you for so many unrequited years.”
“Don’t feel slighted,” Nicca said. “She doesn’t look at me that way either.”
I looked down my body at him.