Her Mountain Rescue: A Mountain Menage Romance (Men of Lonely Mountain Book 2) by Kayla Wren

Author:Kayla Wren [Wren, Kayla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Black Cherry Publishing
Published: 2021-08-12T16:00:00+00:00

10

Caleb

Show him how good he feels.

Ezra’s words land in my skull with a clang, and a war beat begins in my chest. This whole situation is nuts—a scene taken straight from all my shame-tinged dreams—but hearing my best friend say that…

Well. I’d never have conjured that up. It would have shocked me back to reality; shattered the illusion. Reminded me how goddamn tragic my double crush is.

Except he did say it, and this is reality. And though kissing Bianca is heaven itself, kissing her with him watching, with him urging her on—it’s another level. I’m so turned on, my fucking teeth ache.

She’s just as bad. Dazed and feverish, unable to keep still as she squirms between us on the mattress. Ezra’s arm moves rhythmically, the blankets shifting, and the thought of what he’s doing to her under there drags a groan from the depths of my soul. I crowd closer, and now every time he moves his arm, his buried wrist brushes against me too.

I want him closer. Want her wrapped around me, thighs trembling.

I’m greedy for everything.

“Look at you.” It takes me a second to realize he’s talking to me. When I lift my head, Ezra’s eyes are bright, gleaming as they watch me. Laying me bare. “You’re starved for her. A man in the desert.”

My thumb tracks back and forth across her lip. Back and forth. My eyes follow its movement, committing the feel of her to memory. “Yeah. It’s been a long eighteen months.”

Ezra sobers then, his forehead creasing, and I wish I hadn’t said anything. Why the hell would I mention the way I’ve been pining after his girlfriend? Talk about murdering the moment. But to his credit, Ezra doesn’t nudge me off. His arm doesn’t even slow as he works her under the blankets.

A sharp pinch distracts me. Bianca’s pearly teeth, digging into my thumb. She lathes the bite with her tongue, soft and soothing, eyes holding mine, then sucks my thumb into her mouth up to the second knuckle.

Ezra drags in a shaky breath, and then he’s back with us. Watching her suckle me eagerly, nipping at her earlobe.

“You like being watched, baby?”

She pulls away with a pop. “Only by you.”

He likes that. His arm moves faster. And god help me, I can’t help speaking up again.

“You can do more than watch.”

What exactly am I offering here? I don’t even know. All I know is when Ezra shakes his head, the disappointment is a sharp slice between my ribs.

“I have a better idea.”

With that, we’re bundled upright. Though Ezra is lean, he’s corded with hard muscle—strong enough to climb a cliff face with his fingertips. So he moves us easily, a puppet master arranging us on the bed. He sits behind Bianca at the edge of the mattress, his chest to her back and his thighs bracketing her hips. I kneel in front of them, more like an offering at the altar than ever, and Ezra’s heel kicks around my thigh. Bringing me closer.

He doesn’t stop nudging until I’m pressed flush to Bianca.

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