(Trigger Warning: This chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)
My back arched off the counter, a moan tearing from my throat. I hadn't expected the day to take this turn when I'd innocently offered to make lunch.
"You taste divine," Lucas murmured against my sensitive flesh, his breath sending shivers through my core.
"My turn," Liam said, gently nudging his brother aside. He took Lucas's place between my legs, his green eyes blazing with hunger as he looked up at me. "I've been dying for another taste."
His mouth closed over my center, his tongue circling my most sensitive spot with practiced precision. My fingers gripped the edge of the counter so hard my knuckles turned white.
"Look at you," Levi purred, moving beside me to stroke my hair. "So beautiful when you're coming undone."
I couldn't respond. My breath came in short gasps as Liam continued his sweet torture. When Lucas leaned in to kiss my neck, my body trembled with pleasure.
