Chapter 159
HANNAH
"We've been expecting you."
The deep voice came out of the darkness, making me jump, stagger and clutch the bathroom door. It was a few seconds later, I recognized the voice. Cade's.
Just then the lights came on. I saw Cade's roguish grin.
"Surprise," he said and waggled his brows. "I startled you, didn't I?"
I tried to frown and failed. A smile tugged on the corner of my lips.
"You did," I confessed. "But don't make a habit of it. What are you doing here anyway? I was about to go to bed."
"Bed? You're not going to be doing much sleeping tonight." He said, smirking.
There was a carnal promise in his dark eyes that made me suddenly go weak at the knees. In that moment, it felt like we were the only two people in the world. Cade's eyes travelled down the length of my body, lingered on the hint of cleavage showing beneath my bathrobe, lingered on the loose knot on my waist. It slid to my bare legs and I could have sworn it actually caressed me. Only we were standing a few paces apart.
Warm strong hands gripped my shoulders. I squealed in surprise but relaxed when I recognized Jace's scent. He Kneaded my shoulders, only this time it was not a relaxing massage but a slow, sensual one. I let my head loll back against his shoulder.
"Where did you spring out from?" I asked breathlessly.
He didn't answer. He thrust his hips forward and I felt something big and stiff poke my bottom.
My eyes widened. "Wait. Is that-"
"Ssh," he whispered in my ear.
"Told you didn't I, that you were not going to do much of sleeping tonight," Cade said. "Three of us have been here waiting. We thought you would never get out of the shower."
Jace's hands were doing things to me but something Cade had said had caught my attention.
"You said three of you. Where's-"
"Right here," Chase said from somewhere behind me. I started to turn. Cade held me in place. Chase walked slowly and leisurely until he came to stand in front of me.
For a time he didn't move, didn't speak, just maintained eye contact. I read the desire in his eyes- in both their eyes. It sent my pulse racing and yet they still hadn't touched me. The anticipation built.
Chase held my gaze and ever so slowly went on his knees.
"What-" I began again.
Jace hushed me. Again.
Chase took his sweet time raising the hem of my robe. And then his head disappeared completely beneath it. For a long, agonizing moment where my breath came in short, sharp pants, he did nothing.
Then I felt the pad of his thumb massage the nub between my legs.
Pleasure shot through me like a bolt of lightning. My knees buckled. Jace held me steady. Chase slid one finger inside me. I bit my lip to keep back a moan.
"Careful now," Cade warned. "Don't bruise those pretty lips. I haven't sucked on them yet."
I was barely paying attention to what he was saying. Cade was sporting a massive erection. He saw me looking. He unzipped his trousers, brought it out but my attention was thrown in a whole new direction when Chase slid another finger inside me.
I clenched around him, felt my juices coat his fingers. His fingers slowly worked in an out. Throwing my head back, I moaned and rode his fingers. I closed my eyes, focused only on the pleasure racing through my body.
Jace's hands slid between my robe. He massaged my breasts, tweaked the nipples until there were hard little pebbles of desire.
I lost track of time. Vaguely I was aware that Jace had somehow carried me to the bed while Chase's fingers kept working away inside me, never breaking it's rhythm.
I arched my back, pulled him in deeper. He pulled his fingers out, leaving me needy and aching. Before I could open my eyes, something long and stuff and thick slammed into me.
I let out a cry that must have echoed around the house. My eyes flew open. Cade was on top of me and inside me. His eyes were dark with barely restrained passion.
"Cade," I gasped.
The veins stood out like wires in his neck.
Through his teeth, he said, "Don't fucking call my name like that or you'll make me come now."
He mashed his lips against mine. I kissed him back. I thrust my tongue into his mouth. He groaned and deepened the kiss.
I arched my back, silently telling him what I wanted. First he drove into me and I felt him fill up every inch.
"You're so tight," he groaned. "You feel so good."