To her right, the bed dipped again. Heat blasted her, coming closer with each second, until another hard male body plastered itself against her side. Luc.
Shirtless, she discovered as she reached out to touch him.
Her fingers encountered skin as soft as suede over steelhoned muscles. Then his midnight hair, gloriously loose and hanging around his wide, bronzed shoulders.
Luc planted a series of soft kisses on her cheek and down her neck as he worked a hand in between her and Deke, until he found the hard point of her nipple through her shirt and caressed her. A sweet ache pooled there, tingling, lingering.
Moisture gushed between her legs. Oh wow!
Deke tore away from his possession of her mouth long enough to taste the skin of her neck, nibble on her collarbone.
