smiled.
Berenger had some definite ideas, but he loved having her full attention. He had to remind himself to go slowly. They didn’t want to rush and scare her. They would touch her at the same time but would wait for more. To their knowledge, she wasn’t very experienced.
Berenger carried her through the entrance hallway and into the living room. He reluctantly put her on her feet near the large couch. She felt so good against him he had a hard time letting her go, but he also intended to get her out of her clothes.
He stepped back and ran his fingers along the strap over her shoulder. With eagerness pushing him to go faster, he swept his hands down the edge across the swell of her breasts. He ran his gaze over the fitted top of her dress, searching for the seal.
“How do you unfasten this thing? No closure on the front, and I didn’t feel anything at the back.” Berenger hooked one finger into the space between her breasts and tugged lightly.
“The release isn’t obvious like yours.” She trailed her hand down the front of his shirt, somehow opening the sealing strip as she went.
Berenger’s brow arched. She was good at that and apparently in the mood to give them some torment. Their woman was sassy. He liked it. He planned to make her so aroused she thought only of fucking them, not teasing and tormenting.
“Do you need some help, Berenger? Perhaps I can find it.” Kassius stepped up behind her and swept an arm around her. He flattened his palm on her stomach and rested it there for a moment, before he drew it up and then down in a slow circle.
“The only problem with leaving the search to us, Sephanie, is we might tire of the hunt and take more expedient methods of getting this beautiful wrapping off you. While faster, I’m afraid this pretty dress wouldn’t be wearable after we use them.” Berenger’s voice softened. He leaned in and brushed his lips across hers.
She was gorgeous. Her cheeks flushed pink, and her lips glistened. He couldn’t resist leaning in once more to nip at that full lower lip. She trembled, but he could tell fear didn’t cause it. The hunger in her eyes and the way her hands clenched at his shirt, pulling him closer, told him everything.
“It’s at the side.” She pulled back enough to meet his gaze. She scowled at him. “Do not tear my dress. I like it, and I plan to wear it again.”
“It’s pretty, but I want this covering gone so I can see your gorgeous body.” He lifted her arm.
Berenger watched Kassius separate the seal. The dress fell to one side, exposing the green silky fabric of her bra. She gathered the dress and lifted, but he took charge, guiding it over her head and tossing it across a chair.
Her red hair flowed wildly over her shoulders. Berenger let his gaze drift down her lush body. Silky panties matched the bra. He reached out and ran his finger underneath the edge of the fabric at her hips.
Her skin felt so soft. That small touch drove him to explore more. After he slid his fingers free of the thin strip, he drew his hand up and inward, over her belly and up her ribs. She wriggled, a small giggle escaping her.
“Ticklish? We’ll learn every sensitive spot you have, what makes you moan, and what makes you cry out with pleasure.” Berenger traced the lower edge of her bra.
The garment loosened. He realized Kassius must have released the seal, but his mind quickly focused on seeing and exploring more. Berenger tugged the bra away from her body, exposing the full mounds. Raising his free hand, he brushed across the hardened peaks of her nipples. Impatient and eager to touch, he slipped both palms beneath the globes to feel the weight. The buds tightened. Her back arched, pushing her breasts more fully into his hands.
Movement drew his gaze. He saw Teague leaning against the wall, watching. Judging by the intense look, he liked what he saw.
Berenger played with her breasts, cupping their full weight, squeezing and teasing her nipples. His