Page 39 of Theirs to Treasure

“Oh, yeah.”

He watched his friend busily unbutton Josie’s baby pink blouse. Chance’s mouth watered when he saw the shimmering white corset exposed beneath. Sam flung the blouse to the floor in seconds flat.

Chance smiled to see their woman was wearing thong panties. “You’re gorgeous, you know that, don’t you?” he asked her.

She didn’t verbally respond, but he saw her give a brilliant smile. “Sam, it’s my turn to kiss our girl.”

“Yeah, Sam,” she said cheekily. “You still have to get rid of the shirt.”

Chance crawled upwards, over her luscious body, and his mouth hovered over hers. But before he dipped in for his kiss, he wanted one more thing. He looked down and lowered the cups of her corset, exposing gorgeous dark nipples.

“I want to feel you against me,” he explained. He rested most of his weight on one of his arms as he lowered his chest against her breasts.

Heaven.

She rolled up against him, her nipples dragging against his fevered flesh. It was too much. He dove in for a ferocious kiss. She opened for him, her hands grasped at him, her nails digging into his back. She bit at his tongue before sucking it in even deeper. She met him kiss for hungry kiss. He didn’t want to hurt her, but she dragged him down to rest more of his weight on top of her.

Slow down. Slow down. Slow down.

He kept telling himself it was Josie, the woman he loved, in his arms, and he needed to take it easy, but she was voracious in her need. Her nails scraped up his back and dug deep into his scalp. He loved the sensation, not just because it felt good but because it told him just how much she needed him.

His head shot up when her legs circled his waist, and her other hand tried to worm its way underneath the waistband of his slacks.

“Belt,” she whispered against his lips.

She pushed at his chest.

“Naked.”

She turned her head and he turned too and saw that Sam was naked. “I need you both naked.” She gasped.

Chance got up on his knees and rolled her onto her side. He quickly found the zip on the side of her corset.

“Use the laces,” Sam told him.

“Fuck that,” Chance disagreed. “This is faster.” He unzipped her and whipped off the corset. Josie’s heavy breasts spilled out and he sucked in a deep breath. He saw her look of trepidation. Silly girl.

“I told you she was beautiful,” Sam said.

“I had to see.” Chance cupped both breasts in his big hands. “Ah, Josie, you’re perfect.” His thumbs traced over her nipples and she gasped at even that light touch.

“You almost make me feel perfect.”

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Sam was determined that they work harder if she used the word almost. He loved watching his brother and Josie together. Chance’s golden flesh next to the beauty of Josie’s darker skin looked like a piece of artwork come to life. Especially when they kissed like they were doing now.

Sam took this opportunity to slide Josie’s garter and panties off. He’d been dreaming of seeing her entire naked body once again, and it did not disappoint. He stroked his fingers through the neat thatch of hair at the apex of her thighs and she relaxed her legs a little, just a little, so he could see that she was wet for them.

“Chance, take your pants off,” Josie whispered.

“First, we need to make sure you’re ready for us, Sweetheart,” Chance said.

His friend was right. Josie had been extremely tight around his two fingers the other night, he wanted to make sure that she was ready for them. He’d even made sure to get some lube just in case they needed it. There was no way in hell he wanted a moment of discomfort for their woman.

He shifted and fluffed the pillows behind him, then sat back with Josie between his knees.

“What are you doing?” she demanded. “I liked it better the other way.”