The Seduction of Jac Frost (by Tatienne Richard) novel Chapter 16

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She did as he bid, aware that his thumb was still teasing her nipple and Rafferty’s hand was over the waistband of her pants and sliding to cup her pelvis in a slow caress and then back to her belly. Her breath hitched in her throat as Rafferty’s lips buzzed her ear and Wilder’s lips touched the spot behind her other ear.

“Now,” Wilder’s voice was hot, heavy like it was weighing her down, rooting her to the floor, “take a deep breath in through your lungs and blow it out then breathe in through your nose, long, slow and tell us what you smell.”

She did as he instructed and when she breathed in he whispered

again.

“Smell the scent of Rafferty’s cologne, my aftershave, and the soaps we use. Blow it back out and now I want you to focus, my princess. I want you to focus on the next inhale I want you to go deeper. Smell more of us, smell the essence of us, who we are.”

She didn’t know why she was constantly compelled to follow their lead with this insanity and yet she was doing as they said. All the while their hands were touching her intimately.

At her third inhale, Rafferty buzzed in her ear.

What do

you

smell?”

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and her eyes flashed open and she blinked. Holy shit she could smell herself. She had touched herself enough in her lifetime to know what the scent of her own arousal was and as much as she could smell the musky, sweaty scent of sex off these men, she could smell herself. “How?”

“It can be sexy unless you’re in a room where your parents are and it’s not you who smells like that,” Rafferty snickered as he licked around the whorl of her ear. “Baby, your pants are getting soaked from me touching you, say yes. Let me touch you? Please?”

“But?” she turned her head to look at him, her neck elongated as she looked upwards and Wilder took the moment to lick along the pulse at the base of the slender column she was exposing. She shivered. There was a part of her who wanted to kick her sex–addled brain right in the ass for shivering like a Victorian era heroine who was a breath short of swooning. There was a bigger part who wanted to take Rafferty’s oversized hands and shove them into her drawers and ride his fingers like it was the last thing she’d ever do. “We’re at work.”

“There isn’t anyone even thinking of us right now,” Wilder commented. “The minute this door closed, they controlled. It’s a gift. All you need to think about is whether or not we can touch and taste you.”

“Taste?”

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“I don’t want to have sex.”

“We won’t fuck you yet, baby. We want to,” Wilder’s tone was as wild as his name as he sucked hungrily at her neck, “but let us taste you. Please? Let us make you come on our fingers, and you can make us the happiest men in the world.” He pinched her nipple through her shirt, rolling it in his fingers, “can I lift your shirt and lick these?” When she nodded he snarled, “words, Jacqueline. Words.”

“Yes. Please.”

Everything smelled divine now that she was focusing on it. She’d believed her whole life pheromones were some kinds of bullshit mumbo jumbo, but she was converted. She could smell the men who were eagerly grappling at her clothing. They smelled frantic, eager, and hungry to her. She wasn’t sure why she could smell it, but she could and she felt a flood of power singing along her veins at the fact they were this way over her.

She gasped as the cool air struck her backside when her pants were pulled down to her ankle.

“She wasn’t fucking lying,” Rafferty looked up at his brother with breathless excitement. “No underwear.” He smacked her ass, “naughty male.”

Jacqueline squealed a yelp as she was suddenly lifted right off thefloor, over Rafferty’s shoulders and slid up the wale

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“Oh fuck,” she gasped as Rafferty’s tongue was intruding and her ankles locked around his back.

“No fucking,” Wilder taunted, “that will be for later in a bed.”

They’d gone from zero to sixty in the blink of an eye, but it took no time for them to elicit an orgasm out of her and the hungry snarling noise as she dripped on Rafferty’s tongue made her eyes roll back into her head.

“My turn, I need to taste, brother.” Wilder demanded and he dropped to his knees to nudge his brother out of the way.

Rafferty rose to his feet and kissed her mouth hungrily, “you taste exquisite my mate. I want a lifetime of you on my tongue and when I die, I want to die with you riding my face.” He nipped her bottom lip and then shoved his tongue into her mouth.

She was caught in a lust–filled haze. Her body was humming. Her legs were shaking as Wilder lapped hungrily at her, muttering about how he too wanted her coming on his tongue, and she wondered if there was ever going to be a time when the brothers weren’t competing and fighting for her attention but in the moment, she was glad to be at the center of their battle. Her nipples ached. Her pussy was clenching needily around the fingers sliding in and out of her while Wilder’s lips latched on her clit. She was aware she was grinding her hips against his face while she mumbled incoherently while Rafferty was pering19

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“I want more now,” Rafferty commented.

“Wait,” she mumbled.

“Yes, wait. Let’s get her on the conference table and we taste her better there.”

Before she could stop them, they were laying her naked body on the table, and four hands were roving her boldly.

What had she gotten herself into?

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