He lowered his head, his tongue moving back into her slit as Oliver lay down next to her, his cock out of reach of her hand. She tried to move toward it, but he gently pushed her back, raining kisses over her neck and breasts again. She wanted to complain that they were back where they’d started and that she hadn’t touched either of them, which she desperately wanted to do. But then again, being the center of attention of two gorgeous men wasn’t a bad thing.

It certainly had her body rocking to a tune that made her sizzle.

“Declan.” He was stroking her clit with his tongue again, softly this time, not applying enough pressure to make her come, but enough to keep her skating on the edge, another orgasm just out of reach. It didn’t hurt that Oliver was now sucking her nipples again, first one then the other, before holding her breasts together and trying to claim them both at the same time.

Maura bucked and rolled as they played her then finally, when her orgasm almost hit, they stopped as Declan pulled away. She screamed, her voice rough.

“Enough! Please, please, Declan, fuck me.”