“Watch that mouth, Letty, or I’ll fill it with something.”
I roll my eyes and Landon notices.
Looking at Maverick over his shoulder he informs him, “Five.”
Oh shit.
The thought of Maverick’s hand coming down on the globe of my ass turning it pink with his marks has a growing familiar ache settle at my core. I’m thankful for the distraction from my racing mind until Landon opens his stupid mouth again.
“I don’t give a fuck what our parents say, and you did corrupt me, you corrupted all of us.”
“And how did I corrupt you,big brother?” I ask with more sass than I intended and move into him so there is zero room between us.
“This long red hair,” he admits, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear. “These beautiful piercing blue eyes,” he says, gliding his thumb under my eye. “This body.” He groans, running his eyesdown my body, cupping my ass and thrusting his hips once more which causes me to moan. His eyes shoot back up to mine. “And this mouth, this fucking mouth.” He doesn’t give me a chance to respond before his lips descend onto mine. Which I’m thankful for because I’m not sure how I would have responded.
Allowing myself to get dragged into the moment, I throw my hands around his neck and jump up wrapping my legs around his waist causing him to grab my ass and hold onto me. We share another kiss, but this time he takes his time, savouring it before deepening the kiss causing me to groan into his mouth.
I hope he's right, that this isn’t a one-time thing, because I feel myself falling, well falling more than I already have. I want this, I want them.
Maverick scoops me up and throws me over his shoulder moving towards the rooms.
After the shock of being manhandled in such a way, I finally find my words, “Okay caveman put me down.”
“In a second.”
With that he kicks out his leg opening what I assume is his bedroom. I don’t have long to take it in because before I know it, I’m thrown onto a bed. And his very hungry gaze is fixed on me and only me.
I find the strength to look away and towards the door where I see Axel in his classic folded arms across his chest stance, his face giving nothing away, Landon matching his stance but with a shit-eating grin plastered on his face.
Maverick steals my attention again as he climbs up my body. He looks at me, really looks at me. I can feel him looking into my soul. I place my hand on his cheek “Your eyes have green flecks in them.”
I smile at him, but his gaze is on fire. He grunts a response, clearly sick of talking and crushes his mouth onto mine, leaving no room to move or to breathe as his lips seal over mine.
He opens my mouth with his tongue. I don’t fight for control; I give it all to him. His tongue brushes against mine and a thought crosses my mind. While his tongue is exploring my mouth I suck on it, drawing it further into my mouth.
A shocked noise escapes from him but quickly turns into a groan just as he drives his hips forward. His thick, hard cock rocking against my aching centre, drawing my climax closer. Both of us moaning and groaning into each other.
Maverick runs his hands down my body to the hem of my shirt and tries to pull it up, but it will barely move. Just as I’m going to tell him he has to undo it he grabs the front and rips it.
“Hey, I liked this shirt.”
“Get new one.”
I can't help but laugh because now he is talking like a caveman. He quickly shuts me up with a quick pinch of my nipple. Then his mouth is there, taking in one of my nipples. I gasp in response even as he flicks his tongue over it. His hand possessively grasps my other.
He keeps thrusting against me, rubbing himself against my clit. My legs tremble with my impending orgasm. I reach for his pants trying to get them off him, so I can get him in me.
He grabs my hands and pins them above my head. “Easy little one. I haven’t finished playing.”
“Please, I’m close, so very close, please. Please Mav.” I should be embarrassed at how desperate and needy I sound. But I am way too turned on to actually care.
“Fuck I love hearing her beg.” Landon is now sitting in the corner. Legs spread open, not hiding his enjoyment, leaning back looking relaxed as ever, his hungry gaze laser-focused on us. Suddenly his tongue pokes out, wetting his lips. As he draws it back into his mouth his teeth catch on his lower lip.
Why in the hell is that so hot?
“What do you think boys, should I give her what she wants?”
Axel has stayed silent until now. “No, let her beg some more.”
