Hot In Here (Ashton Heights Fire # 3) (5 page)

“
You two are starting to
piss me off.”

Blair’s statement barely penetrated the
erotic spell that Leo was winding around Ally. “Hmm…why?”

Leo chuckled. “Those little sighs of yours
are making him hungry, and he can’t eat until we get home.”

The metaphor made Blair sound like a wild
animal. A shiver racked Ally’s body and her nipples grew pointy and
flint hard. Arousal swept away her caution, made her bold. “Why
does he have to wait?”

Her question was for Leo,
but her gaze was on Blair’s shadow. She saw the moment he stopped
walking and turned around. The light blue of his eyes glinted in
the meager moonlight and then was obscured by the dark once more.
Ally didn’t need to see his face to read the rigid control in his
stance—a control that she sensed was about to snap.

He sank his fingers in her hair and tilted
her head back. He was swift and strong, mastering her body
skillfully with that one action. Ally’s breath left her.

“
I’ve been waiting until
we have some privacy, because I know the second I kiss you again,
I’m going to want more,” Blair said. “I’m going to want to make you
come and turn those maddening little sighs of yours into
throat-burning screams.”

“
Oh,” Ally responded, a
breathy syllable that no doubt sounded to him like one of her
maddening little sighs, because Blair growled in response to it.
Then he muttered a succinct curse word and dipped his head until
their lips met. Although saying their lips met wasn’t adequate.
Blair didn’t seduce and cajole a fiery response from her as Leo
had. He demanded. He took. His kiss was like an invasion, one Ally
had no desire to hold off. In the back of her throat, she made
noises that weren’t voluntary, that didn’t even sound quite human,
as Blair devoured her mouth like the hungry animal that Leo had
described him as.

Leo.
He was there at her back, holding her hips in place while
Blair’s kiss took over her body. Ally felt the heat of him behind
her, the steel hardness of Blair in front of her. She felt
something poking her in the stomach and realized it was an
erection. The knowledge of Blair’s desire for her turned her
panties wetter. Against his chest, her breasts tingled and
burned.

When Blair released her mouth suddenly, Ally
whimpered in disappointment and chased his lips. He didn’t let her
catch them, and Ally felt the way he watched her in the dark. She
wondered if he could see anything in the scant light, or if the
knowledge she sensed in his gaze came from some preternatural
instinct rather than sight.

“
Fuck,” he said at last,
the word falling out on a labored breath. “Fuck me.”

Gladly
, Ally thought, although she knew he’d meant it as a simple
cuss. But there was no question that Blair’s kiss had set her body
on fire, readied it for an energetic bout of sex. She couldn’t
remember ever being so turned on.

Weakened, Ally sank back against Leo’s
steady body. The instant she did, she felt the sharp prod of his
cock as it nestled against her ass. Her pulse remained at its
elevated rate, the blood travelling through her body like a sinuous
vine of liquid heat. She turned her head to the side, offering her
lips to Leo as well.

He kissed her with the same
seductive skill as he had before, but now there was an edge to it.
He sank his teeth into her bottom lip, causing Ally to arch her
back with pleasure. The action made her ass press more firmly
against his denim-covered hard on. With a groan, Leo held her to
him and ground his rigid cock into her soft flesh.

“
Jesus, woman.” Blair
closed in on her front again and slipped a hand around her nape.
“You’re driving us both wild.”

Satisfaction floated inside
Ally like helium. She was driving not one but
two
totally hot guys crazy with lust.
Who knew she had such appeal?

“
Come here.”

Blair took Ally’s hand and led her forward.
She followed his lead without protest, which was something she made
a mental note to work on later. She couldn’t let him boss her
around all night, make demands instead of requests. Even if it did
make her strangely hot and bothered.

In the paltry light cast by the sliver of
moon, Ally saw the outline of an old-fashioned swing set and
slippery slide ahead. Blair drew her toward the slide. When he was
standing under it, he pulled her towards him, holding her at arm’s
length instead of flush against his body. Ally tried to ignore the
shard of disappointment that sharpened inside her.

Under the slide, it was
even darker than it was in the open park. Ally’s heart beat against
her breast as she wondered what Blair was up to. She got her answer
a moment later when he took hold of her hands and lifted them over
her head. He encouraged her to secure her fingers over the edges of
the metal slide.

“
Hold on. Don’t let
go.”

The slide was fairly tall,
so hanging on to it stretched Ally’s arm muscles to the limit. If
she hadn’t been wearing her heels, she wouldn’t have even reached
it. Yet when Blair let her wrists go, she held on to the slide as
instructed.

Why she did as she was told, she had no
idea. The pose wasn’t all that comfortable. She felt vulnerable
without the use of her arms, somehow exposed even though it was
dark and she was fully dressed. She wasn’t a shrinking violet by
any stretch. She’d traveled alone through Europe, for God’s sake.
She was capable of telling a guy to stick his orders where the sun
didn’t shine.

But for some reason, the
objections stopped in her throat, clogging it. Blair’s actions
might be high-handed, but there was something undoubtedly arousing
about them too. The way she was positioned, Blair or Leo could
touch her anywhere they wanted.

The thought filled her panties with wet
heat.

“
There’s something I’ve
been wondering, Ally Cat,” Blair began as he traced the indent of
her waist with his fingers.

Ally sucked in a breath
when he brushed his finger over the outer curve of her breast. Her
query was breathless. “What’s that?”

Blair’s feather-light touch
moved downward again, over her waist and hips, until it reached the
hem of her denim skirt. “I’ve been wondering what color your
panties are.”

Before she could register
what he was about to do, Blair grasped the hem of her skirt and
lifted it until it was bunched around her hips. Ally let out an
exclamation of surprise. Had he really just lifted her skirt like
that? Without asking? In a public park?
Oh
my God, Ally. You can’t let him get away with that!

Her inner voice made
perfect sense, but for some reason, the message didn’t engage her
synapses. She didn’t let go of the slide and punch Blair Bowman in
the face, as she ought to do. Instead, she held tighter to the
metal, shocked at the turn of events yet unable to loosen her grip.
Not even when Blair slipped a hand between her legs and encountered
her swollen heat.

“
Fuck,” he swore. “So wet.
Feel her, Leo.”

Blair shifted his hand aside so Leo’s could
replace it. He cupped her mound, his touch gentle—too gentle. After
the peremptory demand of Blair’s touch, Ally needed more. She
rocked her hips until Leo pressed harder against her and her clit
buzzed with delight beneath his fingers.

“
Still can’t see in the
dark, Ally.” Blair’s murmur brushed hot breath over her ear.
Against her hip, he curled his fingers around the fabric of her
undies. “Tell me what color they are or I rip them off and keep
them.”

Holy shit!
How could such a ludicrous threat make her so
crazy hot? She almost wanted him to rip the material, to hear it
tear in the strange quiet of the deserted park. But they were brand
new and she didn’t really want to lose them. “Pink. They’re
pink.”

“
Nice.” He seemed
inordinately satisfied with that. What kind of man cared about
underwear color anyway? As weird as his delight was, Ally was glad
she’d pleased him.

Her pleasure turned to shocked outrage when
he fisted her knickers in his hand and gave them a sharp yank until
they ripped apart.

“
Hey! You said you
wouldn’t.”

“
First thing you need to
know about me is that I don’t play fair. Not when it comes to
something I want this badly.”

“
You want my underwear?”
Ally asked. “What, have you got a collection?”

“
No. I want your pussy bare
to me when I taste it for the first time.”

Ally’s blood rushed. He
wouldn’t give her head right here in the park, surely? But it
seemed that was exactly what Blair intended to do, because he
lowered to his knees before her. “Oh, jeez. You’re really going
to—”

“
Open your legs wider,
Ally. Spread yourself for me so I know this is what you
want.”

It was a shocking instruction, yet she was
so turned on she couldn’t bring herself to move.

“
Ally.”

There was a warning note in Blair’s voice,
as though she were on the verge of disappointing him. For some
stupid reason, she dreaded the possibility. “I…I can’t.”

“
Sweetheart.” It was Leo,
his lips right next to her ear. His touch burned through her thin
top as he traced a sensuous line over her stomach. “If you don’t
want to, just let go. We won’t make you stay. I’ll call you a cab.
You don’t owe us anything. Just tell us what you need.”

Leo’s fingers teased a response from her as
he brushed them over the underside of her breast. Her nipple
peaked, seeking attention. Leo avoided the stiff tip, drawing a
teasing circle around it that made her writhe in frustration. Her
arms strained from hanging onto the slide, but she couldn’t bring
herself to let go. The vulnerability of her position was strangely
addictive. She was completely open to them and she didn’t want to
close herself off again.

At the juncture of her
thighs, she felt Blair’s hot breath fanning over her exposed folds.
Her clit burned with need, and she let that need take over. She
moved first her left foot, then her right, shifting them outward as
far as she could. “I need to come. Make me come.”

Blair let out a sigh of satisfaction. “Good.
That’s good, sweetheart.”

He rewarded her compliance
with the long, wet glide of his tongue on her labia. Ally let out a
low moan, wondering why she’d even hesitated for a moment. God,
Blair’s tongue… He moved it over her with a singular skill and
purpose that made shudders rack her even before he went anywhere
near her clit. When he did, Ally’s whole body bucked in
response.

“
Hmm, sweet,” Leo said, as
though he were the one tasting her. Would he do it too? Straight
after Blair or later? Would they switch positions? Would Blair rasp
some of those bossy commands in her ear while Leo took his turn
between her thighs?

The myriad possibilities
caused her arousal to turn frenetic. She pulsed against Blair’s
tongue. He groaned as though he sensed her heightened sensations.
His ministrations went from exploratory to tenacious. He gripped
her hips, digging his fingers in to her ass as he kept her still.
Then he drew her clit between his lips and sucked.

“
God, yes!”

Blair continued to apply that relentless wet
pressure to her clit while Leo finally covered her breast with his
hand. He kneaded her flesh, flicked his thumb over the hardened
point and bent his head to nibble on her neck. Ally’s pleasure
levels shot into the stratosphere. So much delicious pleasure. It
was almost unbearable.

The eruption began to build
inside her. She was going to come, and loudly. Too loudly,
considering their location, but Ally couldn’t seem to give a rat’s
ass about that as the ragged moans escaped her throat.

Suddenly, Blair released
her clit and Leo’s hand stilled on her breast. Ally let out a sound
of protest that Leo stifled by covering her mouth with his other
hand. Ally froze, instinctively following their lead. It was only
then she heard what they must have already detected. The sound of
high-pitched laughter coming from not too far away.

From the multiple
click-clacking of heels on the cement path that bisected the park,
Ally guessed it was a group of at least three women. The path was
only a few meters to the right of where Ally stood locked in the
moment just before a powerful orgasm.

Waiting for the other
people to pass was torture. Her inner muscles fluttered, so close
to ecstasy but no longer receiving the stimulation required for her
to achieve it. A frustrated whimper was barely smothered by Leo’s
hand. He put his lips to her ear and crooned almost inaudibly,
“
Shhh.
”

Ally thought she’d go out
of her mind when the women stopped walking before they’d left the
park. The strike of a match could be heard in the deathly quiet as
one of them lit a cigarette. Oh dear God, she was going to die like
this. She’d suffer heart failure from the tension. She could see
the headlines now.
Woman found dead in
park. Police suspect unattainable orgasm the culprit.

Either he sensed her state
of near-madness or he was as impatient as she, because Blair placed
his mouth on her again and slowly licked her swollen, needy nerve
center. Ally gasped. Apparently giving up on trying to stifle her
noise with his hand, Leo turned her face towards his and kissed
her. He drove his tongue into her mouth, silencing her that way
while Blair continued to lick her and lick her, eliciting a
response from her she couldn’t hold back, not even to avoid the
potential humiliation of being caught.