Blame It on the Bass (21 page)

Corbin drew his own breath and then returned his focus to Sonja’s jeans. He moved his hands to the parted denim of her open fly and shucked her jeans down over her hips.

Levi’s gut knotted as Sonja’s lower body was exposed to his hungry gaze. Her pubic hair was a perfectly trimmed thin line of dark honey, her flesh creamy smooth. On her right hipbone was a small tattoo of what looked like a cross between a My Little Pony and a dragon, sneezing out a spray of tiny red hearts. It was adorable and sexy at the same time and Levi’s fingers itched to trace its shape.

Corbin did just that, first with his index finger and then with the tip of his tongue. “Oh, fuck,” Sonja gasped, lifting her face toward the ceiling. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this fucking horny.”

Levi ran a slow gaze over her profile, down over her glorious breasts, still held captive by the pink lace of her bra, along the flat line of her belly to the sight of Corbin’s tongue on the ink dragon. She looked divine. A creature forged by the gods for his pleasure. His and Corbin’s. “It’s only the beginning,” he said, his cock an agonizing pole of impatient need. “Wait until I’m sucking on your tits while Corbin fucks you with his tongue…or until I’m fucking your arse and Cor is pounding into your tight, wet pussy…”

“Jesus, Stan,” she ground out, eyes squeezing shut. “If you don’t shut up I’m going to slam you to the ground and grind my cunt to your face.”

“Man, I
want
to see that,” Corbin groaned at her hip.

Levi chuckled. “Maybe I’ll let you do that, Sonny. But while you’re writhing on my face, you’ll be sucking Cor’s cock.”

“Gladly,” she shot back, eyes ablaze.

“Gladly,” Corbin echoed.

Levi pulled a steadying breath. “But not until I say so. For now, I have to wonder why she isn’t naked, Cor.”

With a growl, Corbin yanked Sonja’s jeans and panties all the way down her legs.

“Good,” Levi murmured. “Now lick between her legs. I want to see you taste her.”

Corbin obeyed the command. He parted Sonja’s firmly toned thighs with his fingers and, without delay, stroked his tongue over the seam of her pussy.

“Ohhh,” Sonja cried out, a shudder wracking her body. “God, oh God…”

“Does she taste good, Cor?” Levi asked, unable to tear his stare from the sight of his lover’s mouth on her sex. “Does she taste like you’d expect a woman to taste? Like musk and wine?”

Corbin didn’t answer. His head moved at Sonja’s groin, his eyes closed.

“Corbin,” Levi spoke, his balls two globes of swollen rapture. “Tell me how Sonny tastes.”

With a growl, Corbin moved. So fast he took Levi by surprise. One moment Corbin was licking Sonja out, the next he was balling his fist in Levi’s hair and invading his mouth with his tongue.

The aggression of the kiss detonated an explosion of fierce pleasure in Levi. He groaned, buried his hands in Corbin’s hair and feasted on his lover’s lips and tongue, the taste of Sonja’s cream turning the kiss to something beyond Levi’s comprehension.

Something so right that its perfection stole his breath.

This. This.

The awed thought—expressed in a single word—filled his head. His soul. It wasn’t until he felt Corbin’s pumping fingers on his erection that he realized his lover had released his cock.

Pleasure blasted through him. Undid him. He pulled away, fighting himself as he did so. Oh, to surrender to it now. To relinquish control to Corbin, to Sonja…

“Corbin,” he ground out, stilling Corbin’s hand with a tight grip on his wrist. “That’s not how it goes.”

“You wanted to know how she tastes,” Corbin whispered. “I just wanted to share.”

Levi stared into his eyes, enrapt by the raw desire he saw in their blue depths. “Tell me what she tastes like.”

“Different,” Corbin answered, his voice shaky.

“Do you like it?”

Behind Corbin, Sonja watched them both.

Corbin licked his lips, his gaze never leaving Levi’s. “I’m not sure.”

Levi’s chest tightened. He had never felt such a moment of beautiful perfection as this, but if Corbin didn’t enjoy it…he would not push him. He loved him too much to do so. “Not sure?” he repeated, aching.

The corners of Corbin’s lips twitched. “I think I need another taste.”

And he turned back to Sonja, closed the minute distance between them, dropped to his knees once more and thrust his tongue into her folds.

Chapter Eleven

Holy crap. Corbin’s tongue was incredible. For a guy who’d never gone down on a woman before, he was doing a fucking amazing job of propelling her headfirst toward a soul-shattering orgasm. Of course, the fact Levi was directing him only added to the explosive intensity of the situation.

“Suck on her clit.” Levi’s low command sent a ripple of carnal delight through Sonja’s body.

She opened her eyes, the speed at which she was drowning in total pleasure unsettling her a little. “How the fuck is he going to know where my clit is, Stan? Half the
straight
guys I’ve slept with can’t find the—
holy shit
!”

Concentrated ecstasy detonated in Sonja’s core as Corbin sucked her clitoris into his mouth. “Holy
shit
!” Her knees buckled. She closed her eyes, driving her nails into her palms behind her back. She wanted desperately to tangle her fingers in Corbin’s thick hair but didn’t. The silken anchor would help her survive the rush of his mouth and tongue on her sex—
in
her sex—but Levi had instructed she keep her hands behind her back and she remembered what happened during sex when she broke his rules. He would punish her. She had no doubt if she touched Corbin, Levi would command his lover remove his tongue from between her legs. He would order Corbin to cease the amazing, incredible, mind-blowing tongue-fucking and leave her trembling on the cusp of an orgasm.

Brutal punishment so rapturously pleasurable she almost came at the thought.

Almost.

With more willpower than she thought she possessed, she forced the throbbing pressure in her core down.

Levi’s punishment for touching Corbin would be delicious torture. His punishment for coming without permission however…

A ripple of wanton, dark delight claimed her. Oh God, she remembered what
that
was like. It was pleasure incarnate and dominating control.

“Sink your thumb into her pussy, Cor,” Levi instructed, his voice strained. Sonja’s heart thumped fast. Good, his control was as frayed as hers. “While you’re sucking her clit, bury your thumb inside her wet heat and feel the tightness of her inner walls. Experience what a woman feels like when she’s so turned-on she’s almost dripping with cream.”

Corbin followed the command, letter for letter. He smoothed a hand higher up her inner thigh until his fingertips brushed her slit. She hitched in a shuddery breath, opening her eyes to stare of the ceiling. The dappled reflection of the water outside danced across the white surface. She studied it, clinging to the last vestiges of control. If Corbin stroked her G-spot with his thumb while discovering what a woman’s sex was like, she was done. There would be no way to prevent her orgasm. She could only hope he had no clue what he was…

“F-uck!”
she burst out, slamming her hips forward when Corbin slid his thumb inside her sex and dragged it over her hyper-sensitive feminine muscles.

In response, he caught her clit between his teeth and nipped at the exact second he pressed a fingertip to the puckered hole of her anus.

“Fuck,” she cried out again, her lower body on fire. “Oh fuck, Corbin, d-don’t…again…so good. Going to come if…if you do that…again.” The plea for mercy left her on a series of violent gasps and pants.

He did it again, pressed on her rear entry with greater insistence as he wriggled his thumb inside her.

Sonja bucked her hips hard to his face once more, sinking her nails into her palms, eyes squeezed shut. She shook her head. Licked her lips. Fought for air as pleasure engulfed her. “Corbin, fuck, man, are you sure…sure you’ve never…never done this…before?”

“He is incredible, isn’t he?” Levi murmured at her side. Closer than he’d been when she’d closed her eyes. He skimmed his warm fingers down between her breasts, to her navel. Lower. “Imagine what it will be like when he’s had more practice. After he’s made you come this way two or three times.”

Sonja’s groan rumbled deep in her throat. She scrunched up her face, the wicked thought of Corbin bringing her to climax with his mouth, tongue, finger and thumb almost propelling her over the edge.

“Open your eyes and look at me, Sonny.”

She shook her head at Levi’s demand, biting on her bottom lip.

Between her thighs, Corbin laved her clit and folds with his tongue. He stroked her inner walls over and over with his thumb. Massaged her anus with a tip of a firm finger. He pressed on it in pulsing little stabs until he dipped inside.

“Oh God,” she moaned, trembling. “Oh God, Levi, I want to come. Please let me come.”

“Open your eyes and look at me, Sonja.”

She did as Levi instructed, knowing it would be her undoing. Knowing she would be defenseless against the very fact she looked at him while Corbin’s tongue and flesh penetrated her most intimate of places.

Dark eyes regarded her, ablaze with hunger. “Perfect,” he murmured. “Tell me you’ve never felt more aroused.”

She licked her lip, hitching in a whimper as Corbin stabbed his tongue deeper into her pussy. “I’ve never felt more aroused.”

The hunger in Levi’s eyes flared hotter. “Tell me this is perfect.”

“This is perfect,” she echoed on a breathless whisper.

Levi smiled a tormented, triumphant smile, his fingers combing through Corbin’s hair in the very way Sonja’s fingers itched to do so, as if proving his control over them both. “Now come on my lover’s face, Sonny. Let him taste your pleasure.”

He hadn’t finished giving her permission to orgasm before Sonja did.

It hit her in a wave of constricting heat and flooding rapture. It weakened her knees and stole her breath. She stumbled backward, only to be steadied by Corbin’s strong grip on her hips. He held her still, sucking on her clit in tiny pulses of fierce pressure before plunging his tongue back into her clenching sex. With each suck and lick, he propelled her higher and higher towards another release. She groaned and, unable to obey Levi any longer, buried her hands in his hair.

“Jesus,” she gasped, “I’m coming again.”

Her second orgasm smashed through her. Her knees shook again. Her hips bucked, control of her body lost to the pleasure of Corbin’s tongue in her pussy, on her clit.

She fisted his hair, threw her head back and held on, pummeled by wave after wave of intense pleasure and shuddering release. She’d never experienced a climax like it.

“Holy fuck,” she rasped a lifetime later as Corbin withdrew from her sex with one last, slow lick. “Holy fuck.” She opened her eyes and looked down at him, her throat tight, her heart wild.

He gazed up at her, the product of her orgasm glistening on his lips and chin. A question shone in his eyes, an uncertainty.

The realization Corbin had never done that before laced through Sonja’s post-climax haze. Did he enjoy it? Did licking her to orgasm turn him on? Her tummy knotted and she reached a trembling hand for his face, touching her fingertips to his cheek. “I…” She stopped. Swallowed. “I feel like I should say something profound right now.”

The corners of his mouth twitched. A little. “What you really want to do is ask me if I enjoyed doing that to you.”

She nodded, her breath caught in her throat. Fuck, what did she do if he said no? What would Levi do?

Corbin’s smile grew wider. “Remember that conversation we had about sexual tension?”

Sonja dipped her head in a simple nod again.

“That conversation’s got nothing on the tension I’m feeling right now. Look.” He leant back a fraction and pointed at his groin. His erection tented his jeans, an unmistakable testament to his arousal. He grinned up at her. “See what I mean?”

She laughed. “I do.”

“Good,” Levi murmured from beside them. “Because now I want you to fuck him with your mouth.”

Sonja’s heart thumped fast into her throat. She cast Levi a steady gaze, determined not to let him see how his direction affected her. The thought of going down on Corbin, on being the first woman to ever give him head, to be the first female to make him come, make him erupt… Oh boy, her pussy fluttered and constricted and pulsed just thinking about it. “And what are you going to do, Stan?” she asked, forcing an almost confrontational tone to her voice.

Dark heart flared in his eyes and he folded his arms over his broad chest. “Watch.”

“What if Corbin doesn’t want—”

“I do.”

Sonja turned away from Levi and studied Corbin. He stood before her, almost eye to eye, watching her with that playful smile on his lips she found so wonderful. “I’ve thought about what your mouth would feel like sliding over my cock since we ate breakfast and talked about cuffing characters to chairs. But I want you to do it completely naked. Just like Levi ordered at the beginning.”

Before she could respond to the astonishing confession, Corbin stepped forward. He reached behind her back for her bra clasp, his chest and erection brushing her boobs and belly as he did so. The contact, though awkward, was thoroughly arousing, and Sonja had to bite her lip to suppress the low moan threatening to escape her. Her nipples pinched tight. Her pussy squeezed around a dick that wasn’t there.