“Oh, you can, but I’d prefer to fuck you.” I enforce my statement by thrusting my hips forward so she can feel my painfully hard cock.
I palm one of her tits and pinch her nipple before returning my focus to her overly sensitive clit. Her breathing picks up and her hips start to move, chasing the release that only I can give her.
“That’s it, baby. Use that asshole’s fingers to come.”
Okay, so they’re still mad at me.
“Little one be a good girl and come for us.”
Maybe not as mad as I thought.
“I, ah, yes. Landon yes.” She’s right on the edge so I push my luck.
“Forgive me? Us?”
“No.”
I remove my finger.
“What? Landon, I was right there!”
“I know.” I suck my fingers clean. “Beautiful.”
“I thought you were going to give me orgasms, so I’d forgive you?”
“I’m changing my tactics.”
“Axel?” she asks with the cutest sad eyes. He steps forward but I hold up my hand and shake my head. Axel glares at me but steps back.
“Maverick?” adding a small whine this time. But I shake my head again.
“Fine.” And she looks me dead in the eyes and I can see the challenging gleam. Violet runs a finger from clit to entrance and back up, gathering her arousal. She sucks her finger into her mouth and hums.
A groaned fuck comes somewhere from behind me. I barely keep it together, but somehow, I do. Her hand dips back down between her legs.
She circles her clit with two of her fingers, throwing her head back with a moan while her free hand roughly palms her tit. She pinches her nipple as she pushes two of her delicate fingers intoherself. I can’t look away. Her hand that was on her breast is now with her other hand. One thrusting fingers into herself the other playing gently with her clit.
Her breathy “Oh fuck” snaps me out of the trance she put me in. She doesn’t get to make herself come. Only I and these two idiots behind me get to let her come.
“Maverick, tell me…” looking at him, his lost in her movements. “Mav.”
“Ah yep shit what?”
“Didn’t she have a no touching herself rule?”
A shit-eating grin takes over Maverick’s face. “Yes. Yes, she did. That’s fifteen, little one.” Her movements falter but she keeps going. “If you come, I’ll add another one.”
That gets her to stop. I chuckle.
Before I can move or say anything Axel has dived between her legs, licking and sucking like she’s his next meal. He thrusts three fingers into her. She comes instantly. Axel doesn’t let up, pulling another orgasm from her.
Violet is a shaking mess once Axel is done with her.
“Sixteen. You came after I said not to.”
“How could I not? Have you felt Axel’s tongue?”
“Can’t say that I have.” Maverick grabs Axel around the neck and seals his lips to Axel’s. Axel’s eyes grow wide. He doesn’t push him away though. Maverick then slips his tongue into Axel’s mouth, and I watch as his eyes close and he melts into Maverick, kissing him back.
