Huge, warm, calloused hands caressed over her shoulders and arms and down her back. A quick flick of fingers had the catch on her bra springing open. Broden broke the kiss and set her back on her feet. She kept her head lowered as her bra dropped to her feet.
Archer clasped her hand in his and squeezed it. “Don’t hide from us, sweetness. You have no reason to be ashamed.”
“You’re a fucking sex goddess,” Airen breathed into her ear as his hands smoothed up and down her sides, mapping her curves and getting closer to her breasts each time he caressed upward.
“Please?” Dusty didn’t care that she was begging. Her whole body was aching with unrequited hunger. She needed them so badly, she felt as if she’d die if they didn’t touch her soon.
When she felt warm breath puff against her back, she realized that Airen had gone down to his knees behind her. She held her breath when he tugged the button of her jeans open and lowered the zipper. A whoosh of air left her lungs when he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her jeans and panties, and her heart flipped over.
“Holy Christ,” Airen breathed out when she was standing naked in front of him and his brothers.
“What?” she asked with a frown and tried to see Airen.
She shivered when he caressed his hands over her ass cheeks.
“Have you ever seen such a sexy ass?” Airen asked in a hoarse voice.
“Never,” Archer replied breathlessly. “You are innocence, sin, and perfection all rolled up into a small, gorgeous package, sweetness.”
Broden placed his finger over her lips, cutting her off. She gazed up into his eyes, then gasped as he swept her up into his arms. “You’re beautiful, baby.” He slanted his mouth over hers and took her down to the mattress. Cool sheets met her hot, naked skin, causing her to shiver.
The heat coming from Broden’s huge body seemed to sear right into her insides, and her desire ratcheted up another notch. He kissed her deeply, passionately, until she was sure she was about to pass out from lack of air. When he released her lips and kissed his way down her neck toward her chest, she gasped and groaned. Her breasts were swollen and achy. Her areolae were puckered into tight buds, and her nipples were hard points. Each time Broden shifted, the hair on his chest and his warm skin caressed her nipples, making them ache for more.
“Broden?” Dusty threaded her fingers into his cool, silky black hair and tugged.
“What is it, mate?” he whispered against the skin between her breasts before he licked her.
Broden lifted his gaze to hers. “Do you like that, baby?”
“Then you’re going to love this,” he said right before he laved his tongue over one of her sensitive, distended nubs.
“Ah!” she cried softly. Having Broden’s tongue licking at her nipple was the most amazing thing she’d ever felt. Cream leaked from her pussy when her muscles clenched, and her clit throbbed.
Dusty had been so intent on Broden she hadn’t even noticed that Archer and Airen were lying on the bed at her sides. There was no way she could miss them when they each cupped a breast in their hands and kneaded the soft globes as Broden kissed and licked his way down her belly.
She was thankful she was very flexible, because if she hadn’t been, she probably would have ended up with sore inner thighs and hips. Broden was so big, his shoulders so wide, her legs were splayed so far, she was almost doing the splits.
Archer cupped a cheek and turned her face toward him. His mouth slammed onto hers a second after their gazes met. Airen was pinching and plucking at one nipple, while Archer was rolling the other one. Juices trickled from her pussy down toward her ass.
She turned her head away from Archer’s when Broden wrapped his big, burly arms around her upper thighs and breathed on her soaked pussy.
“What are you—” she cried out when he licked up through her folds from bottom to top and swirled his tongue around her clit. “Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Ohmygod.”
Archer lifted her breast as he lowered his mouth to her chest. She bowed her breasts up when he and Airen both sucked her nipples into their mouths. Her womb and pussy clenched, forcing more cream to drip from her pussy.
* * * *
Broden salivated at the first taste of their mate’s delicious cream. His bear chuffed with delight and licked his lips. She tasted so fucking good, he wanted to spend hours eating out her hot, wet cunt, but he didn’t think he’d realize that dream today. Her legs were already trembling, and from the way her belly was jumping each time he licked over her clit, it wouldn’t be long before she was screaming in ecstasy.
He shifted his right arm, reaching further around her leg, and rimmed her pussy with his finger.
She gasped and groaned, and when he glanced up her body, pride filled his heart and soul when he saw she was rolling her head back and forth on the pillow. Her lips were parted as she gasped in breath after breath, and her face was flushed.
Archer released one of her light brown nipples with a pop and then scraped the edge of his teeth over the sensitive bud. She bowed her chest up toward his brothers’ mouths.
Broden closed his eyes and drew the scent of her sweet honey deep into his nose and lungs, and then he lashed her clit rapidly with his tongue as he pressed his thick finger up into her cunt.
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