Chapter 618-Two Fingers In
Helanie:
Kaye had taken off his shirt and crawled onto the bed. "Your husband agreed to share you with us for the night," he whispered, sitting beside me. My wolf was excited. And the pain was a different kind of pain—pain from lust and desire.
The moment Kaye pressed his lips against my cheek, my body shuddered. Maximus was in my sight when he approached the bed, ripping off his shirt and throwing it away. He sat on my right, his hand on my thigh, caressing it while giving me small kisses on my cheek.
My body felt a different kind of arousal, like a thirsty person drinking from a well. My body was sandwiched between them as they kept kissing both of my cheeks.
"Where is Norman?" I managed to ask.
"He said—he—will—be out for a—run," Maximus muttered, continuing to kiss my cheek but now moving to my neck. Kaye’s lips reached my earlobe, and my eyes started to close. That kind of pleasure, even though we hadn’t really started yet, was strange.
The strap of my top slipped off my shoulder, and Kaye quickly started kissing it while moving his hand up and grabbing my breast.
He fit my breast in his hand and pressed it gently, then began to massage it. I had never been this intimate with Kaye before. I almost forgot how amazing his touch used to feel.
As he kept playing with my breast, my top started to slide down.