over the lubed areas and he pressed down gently then moved the cups until suction occurred.
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She noticed clear plastic tubes protruding from the top of each cup. He handed the tubes to Evan who rearranged them then brought them along the side of the bed to the cart where he plugged the ends into a machine.
“You’re going to feel some pressure and then a sucking sensation,” Evan said as he fiddled with a dial on the machine.
God, she felt as if she’d been dumped into some sort of science fiction movie, Roxie thought as she gazed at her pump-covered breasts. Damn if this sight wasn’t turning her on even more!
Evan could barely restrain himself. Heat flared through his body and his breathing was ragged and raspy. The blood pounded through his veins, heading to parts south, engorging his cock and balls until the pressure was literally making him grit his teeth to keep from groaning. Roxie looked riveting splayed out on the gyno table with her legs spread, her bare feet in stirrups, and her arms helplessly at her sides bound with leather restraints.
Her skin was so damn soft, his fingers ached to caress every inch of her. And her breasts, man, he’d never seen such beautifully shaped breasts. Never touched such perfect red nipples. He could still feel their hardness in his mouth. Could still taste the sweet flesh as he’d licked and sucked and sipped the taut point.
He was, he realized, aware of every move she made. The way the paper sheet shifted over her lower half every time she so much as moved. Every lick of her lip.
Every lowering of her eyelashes and every scent of hers from the delicate smell of soap she used on her skin to the soft peach scent of her shampoo.
Most of all he noticed how erotically she’d tensed when he began drawing on her nipple. Tensed even more when Brody joined him. He’d felt her body heat coming off her in waves. Had enjoyed it when she’d arched her back wanting more from them.
And when he’d lifted his head from her breast and looked down at her face, he’d never seen such raw arousal on a woman’s face before. Her eyes were sparkling with so 33
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much lust, he’d had to force himself to look away from her or he would have given her another kiss. Kissing her was not a good idea at the moment. He’d almost lost his self-control in the hallway, but she’d been so cute in that red latex get up, wearing that Santa Claus hat and those mistletoe earrings that he’d wanted to sip from her lips again.
Oh man, that kiss. Talk about devastating to his senses. And she was playing coy with him too in not letting him into her mouth with his tongue. Her hesitation, her shyness, intrigued him. Made him curious about her. Made him want her even more.
As the breast pumps sucked, her eyes glazed over with excitement and his cock jerked and throbbed as he imagined lowering the sheet that covered her lower half. His body felt tense, taut and when he glanced over at Brody, he could tell, his friend was having a similar reaction.
Brody’s brown eyes flared with heat and his expression looked desperate. He was breathing just as harshly as Roxie and himself and Evan liked the way Brody looked at her. With caring and with a need to pleasure her and be pleasured inside of her.
He swallowed and lowered his gaze to the bulge between Brody’s pants and he almost let out a whistle at the size of his erection. Roxie was definitely going to get a treat tonight from the both of them. Two nice big treats. He turned his attention to the sheet covering the rest of her. If the throbbing and the pleasure-pain lacing his balls and cock were an indication, they would need to hurry things along. And fast.
“It’s getting way too hot in here, Dr. Brody,” Evan said as he and Brody hovered over that cart again. When Roxie saw Evan nod to Brody and they started to remove their tops, she fought to breath. Oh gosh, he wasn’t kidding. They were getting just as