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He pulled it aside, his mouth following, and we all waited as he continued his exploration. Until he got to my bra, where he shifted to the side, his mouth still kissing my skin, his hand pausing on my bra. I’d just said I didn’t want to show my titties, but my shirt wasn’t off. There was a technicality with that, and I jerked my head in a nod. Rough. “Not the whole thing off. I’m not ready, but—” I didn’t need to say any more.

Cassian moved the bra aside and his mouth was on my breast instantly. He was sucking on my nipple.

My back lifted from the couch.

I grasped for the back of his head, but was searching for Lee, blindly as well, whose mouth covered mine again.

Both were sucking the soul out of me.

Delicious.

Dirty.

Daring.

It felt so good, everything we were doing. I wasn’t doing much to them, just kissing, making moans and groans, and they worked around me, around each other. At a point, Lee patted Cassian’s shoulder, who lifted his head, giving him a quizzical look. Lee nodded to the couch.

“Oh!” Cassian gazed at me, questioning, but sat beside me.

Lee bent over, sucking under my ear before he asked in a murmur, “Trust?”

I clasped the back of his head, pulling tight on his hair. “More and more.”

He bit back another laugh, then lifted up with me.

I yelped, just slightly, winding my arms around his neck before I was being placed on Cassian’s lap.

Oh. Ooooh.

Cassian reached for my hips, settling me over him as my knees sank into the couch on either side of his legs. I was straddling him, and I sank farther down, feeling him rubbing against me.

That was a whole new level of feeling delicious and dirty.

So good. So nice. I pressed down, and he bit back a moan, his hands curling around my hip. “Babe,” he groaned, his head falling back against the couch cushion. “That’s fucking good.”

I did it again.

I kept moving, loving how it was making me feel too.

Cassian tried to lift his head, his heady gaze on me, but he could only hold onto me.

I was grinding fully over him, and I didn’t care how I looked.

Take. I was taking. I was taking all that I wanted, and I wanted to fucking come too.

Our hips were moving together.

I felt Lee pressing on my back, and he reached in front of me, turning my head so his lips could find mine. As they did, as we began kissing, his one hand slid further down my front, finding my other breast that Cassian had neglected. He cupped it, rolling his fingers around my nipple, and my body was melting. I was starting to lose the ability of doing two things at once.

I wanted more and more and more, but I swallowed down on that ache. For the next time. This was all I was ready for now.

Or I thought until Lee lifted his head and asked, his lips brushing against mine, “Can I touch you?”

I was still panting and frowned, my hips moving with Cass’s, who was gripping my ass and rolling me over him at the same time.

“You already are.”

“No. I mean.” He huffed out a slight laugh against my mouth. “I want to touch your pussy.”