Olivia's POV
Lennox reached out with his massive hands and lifted me up like I weighed nothing. He sat me on the cold marble counter. I gasped at the chill, but it didn't last long. He stepped between my knees and pushed them wide apart. He didn't say a word; he just leaned in and buried his face in my wetness. His tongue was rough, warm, and fast. I moaned out, my head hitting the mirror behind me.
While Lennox ate me, Levi leaned down to claim my mouth. His kiss was desperate, tasting like all the years he had missed. On my other side, Louis used his hand to cup my heavy breast, bringing it to his lips. He sucked on the tip, his teeth grazing me just enough to make me shiver. I was trapped between them, drowning in the best kind of pleasure.
