7
HANNAH
He was good. Really good at this, flicking my clit with ruthless precision. With my fingers tangled in his hair, I came so hard I couldn’t see or hear anything but my own pleasure.
When I finally opened my eyes, I found myself looking up upside down at Cole’s extraordinarily smug smile. I lifted my head and saw Declan grinning at me, using the back of his hand to wipe his mouth. To wipe my arousal off his face. I started to scramble upright and both men reached out to help me. In an awkward maneuver, I started to tug up my panties that dangled about one ankle, but Declan snagged them, worked them off then stuffed them in his shirt pocket.
My mouth fell open when I realized he had no intention of giving them back. I wasn’t just bare assed, but I was bare assed where someone cou
