gone down between her and Ric, which meant he was unlikely to get any funny ideas about them becoming a couple. Plus, it sounded as if he had a pretty complicated relationship with Ric himself. That particular fact set her alight more than any of Ric’s pictures. All she could think of was somehow getting the two men together and wangling herself a ringside seat. Not that she intended just to watch. That would certainly be eye-opening, but not compared to a night of totally amazing blow-out sex where they both worshipped her as Aphrodite.
Well, first she needed to do a little worshipping of her own. Although considering the eagerness with which Zach’s cock was standing, rapture couldn’t be that far off.
Kara touched the very tip of her finger to his glans by way of hello. He bucked a little more upright in response, though his erection already stood damn near vertical. He made a noise too, right down deep in the back of his throat: a strangled, plaintive, whimper that made her insides clench like a tightly wound coil. Why should her pussy lips plump because he gave a cry? Did the whys even matter? He’d looked scrumptious two nights ago when she’d held him fast against the railings and gone down on him, and if possible he looked even more so now. Zach had such a hint of vulnerability about him, in the way his lips formed a needy pout that just begged for kisses, and in the way his limbs seemed to loosen despite the fact that all his muscles were drawn tight. He had his palms pressed flat against the cliff face. Kara half expected to find an impression of him left behind in the rock when he moved.
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