Werewolf U by Brenna Lyons

we give Marietta time to settle?" They had the night before.
    James grasped the next tie down and pulled the lace out slowly, watching it unfurl. "We can , but last night proves we won't be seeing her again tonight. She said so on the way out."
    Samara let her hand drop to her lap, spellbound by the sight of him licking his lips.
    Jason took advantage of the situation to open the tie she'd been covering. "Of course, if you're still not sure of that, we could put a movie in and pull the blankets up." He stroked one callused fingertip over her ready nipple. "But I don't promise not to touch."
    "Yes. Let's—"
    She made it no further. They were already under the quilt and sheet with her.
    "What about the movie?"
    James grabbed the remote from the bedside table and started pushing buttons. It was a different movie than the night before…and more blatant. It started off with a couple fully engaged in heavy petting, over clothes and under.
    Jason raked a hungry gaze down her chest. "You seemed to enjoy the scenes last night."
    "When did you…?" She swallowed hard at the sight of the man on the screen sucking an engorged nipple.
    James leaned down and pressed a kiss to hers, through the negligee. "When you were in the toilet after lunch."
    "I always knew you were the one with the wickedly sexual ideas."
    Not to be undone, Jason pulled the bodice on the gown back to uncover one breast and suckled on the other nipple.
    "And I bet you are responsible for the lavender." She bit at her lower lip.
    He licked the hard nub. "I am."
    James nuzzled at the other breast. "I bought you sex toys and movies we can share together."
    "Watch, Samara," Jason whispered.
    The couple on the screen was wearing less clothing, and engrossed with each other. Her body responded to what she was seeing.
    Just as the man on the screen slid his fingers into the woman's body, James did the same to her. Samara gasped, her inner muscles gripping him tightly.
    James hummed low in his throat. "She likes it. She likes watching and being touched."
    "Good. Keep watching." Jason slipped the other side of the bodice down and went to work on the opposite nipple.
    James pumped his fingers in and out, and his tongue played at her clit, making her head spin pleasantly.
    I'm going to come. Oh, God, I am going to come so hard.
    She glanced at the screen, trying to make sense of what she was seeing. The actor was applying some sort of oil to his cock and rubbing it in, his head thrown back and his arm muscles tightened.
    It took a moment for her to realize Jason was no longer sucking at her. Samara glanced in his direction, her mouth going dry at the sight of him doing the same.
    "Watch, Samara." James reminded her.
    "This view is better." It was. She expected to hear them laugh at her observation, but they didn't.
    Instead, Jason edged closer to her on the bed. "Move her."
    James lifted her to her knees and positioned Samara at the edge of the mattress. Before she could make sense of their actions, he was back between her thighs, kneeling on the floor, using his lips and tongue to increase her pleasure.
    Jason grasped the base of the butt plug and worked it in and out slowly, stretching the ring of tissue. He added lubrication to soften the muscle.
    Out of the corner of her eye, Samara saw the actor easing his fingers out of his partner. He worked the head of his cock into her.
    "You want to feel my cock inside you, don't you?" Jason breathed.
    "Oh, yes."
    The butt plug was abruptly gone, and the soft tip of his cock replaced it. Samara gasped.
    On the screen, the actor was buried to the hilt in the woman. She pushed her ass back into the cradle of his hips.
    Samara did the same and the head popped past the restraining muscle.
    Jason groaned. "That's right. Keep pushing back. I want you to feel all of me."
    She wanted the same. The gentle rolling of his hips picked up speed and force. Samara gasped and moaned, her body coming to life.
    At last, he went still, deep inside her.