Page 126 of The Man with a Treasure

Probably because he knew I was done for, Angelo smirked while watching me dare to press my lips to Scarlett’s. So soft. So salivating. When she opened for me, it was like falling into a world I hadn’t known existed. Her tongue found mine and pulled.

My reaction was all hers. She had complete control. All I could do was happily free-dive into her desire.

Once I finally had the strength to pull away, we were both breathless.

I teased, “Still taste like wine?”

“What is wine?”

Sal is back!

Angelo chuckled and mumbled. “I was rather enjoying your bruised ego.”

Proudly, I smiled while running my fingers through her hair again. “Is Eagle ready to soar?”

She practically groaned, “Yes—” but didn’t get to finish. Angelo was done waiting and enveloped her core. “Oh my.”

Licking my lips because her kiss was that addicting, I told her, “Focus on the sensation.”

She was already moaning, “Please, please, please. I-I don’t know what you’re doing, but please don’t stop.”

The tone in Angelo’s voice told me he was fucking enthralled. “After tasting you, stopping is never going to happen.”

To not possess her mouth again, I said, “Tell me, Dove. Tell me what you are feeling.”

Her eyes slid shut, and her head pushed back into the pillow. “Warm. He is so warm.” She held my hand tighter while she peered down. “Wet.” Her eyes rolled back into her head before they shut again. “Soft. So soft and wonderful.”

Fighting for air, I laid my head to hers. “More. Tell me more.”

Squeezing my hand so tight, she moaned, “Gentle. He is so gentle with me.”

Affectionately, Angelo squeezed her thigh that his arm was wrapped under. “Whatever you want, Star.” Then he rested his mouth on her mound again.

She was starving but didn’t know how to voice it. I would teach her to demand anything she wanted from us. “If you ever desire more, all you have to do is tell him.”

Her panted exhales were a song of sweet arousal. “H-How?”

A smile crossed my face. “You want more?”

Her open lips grazed my face. “Yes.” Grazed my mouth.

I fell back inside her warmth.

It was most challenging to deny more of her kiss, but there was no way I wasn’t going to watch her come. After opening my eyes that were now blurry with desire, I took a hold of her hand that I wasn’t holding and guided it down to Angelo’s thick head of hair. I laid her fingers there, then helped her pull on the back of his head.

“Oh, Sal.” She arched off the bed as Angelo got more aggressive.

I moved my hand but left hers there, then softly said, “Never be too shy to tell your man what you need, what you want. He wants to give it to you. He wants you to orgasm.”

Enraptured by Angelo, she gasped, “That word.” It’s the one we discussed while Angelo was gone.

“That’s right.” Gently, I pulled her leg over mine to open her up for Angelo. Her skin was so soft against mine I found my hand traveling up her thigh. Then I caught a view that was tantalizing. Her mound was superb. I had to swallow again. “It is time to fly, Scarlett. Touch the sky.”

Her face flushed as she bared down. “Wooooooooooow.”

I forced down laughter because I didn’t want her to misunderstand my meaning. My laughter was because of her directness. She was so enthusiastic I was about to shove Angelo out of the way and take over. I wanted to know what her orgasm was going to taste like. She was so close.

She kept lifting her head off the pillow. “It feels so good.” But her body was so spellbound it wouldn’t cooperate. It kept falling back to the bed. “Sal, I-I want to see him tasting me.”