“Not the point!” I shout. “Look Landon I just?—”
“You just what?”
“I just don’t know!” I stand up to pace. I ignore the fact I’m still naked, but Landon doesn’t. I can feel his eyes rake over my body leaving a heated path as they do. Desire races through my veins, but this is not the time. “I let myself believe you wouldn’t hurt my heart if I gave it to you and you’re hurting it.”
“Fuck Letty, what do you want me to say? That I have wanted you since the day we met? Because I have, fuck. I wanted you. That I successfully kept every guy from school away from you? Because yeah, I did that as well. That I’m willing to crawl through hell and back for you? Because Letty, I would. Just to get to you, I would. That with each look, each touch, each word you have spoken to me, even ones said in hate, has only sealed our fate? You are mine, and I will do what is necessary to get what is mine. To make you mine.” He is panting and stalking towards me.
I’m lost in his words. His declaration.
He stands making his way to me. Once he has reached me, he places his hands on my hips resting his forehead on mine, “Letty, I love you. And for me, us, to finally have you, I had to do what had to be done. I’m sorry it hurt you, but I’m not sorry I did it, not if it means I get you.”
“Say that again.”
“I’m not sorry?”
The cocky asshole. “Not that, smart ass.”
“I love you, Violet. I am in love with you.”
I jump into his arms and kiss him like I have never kissed anyone before. Telling him wordlessly that I’m his, he is mine, and that I love him.
I murmur “I love you too” into his lips while tears fall freely down my cheeks.
Maybe I caved too easily. Maybe this is all just talk. But I’m willing to find out.
I look him in the eye, “Are there any more secrets?”
“No, just that. Oh, we left the photos.”
“Yeah, well I kind of figured that.”
And just like that, we’re kissing again. Our tongues fighting for dominance, my hips unashamedly rotating over his growing cock. Landon walks over to the bed where we fall on top of it, not breaking the kiss.
I silently thank myself for not getting dressed as I pull at Landon’s pants, trying to free his cock.
Breaking the kiss Landon stands and drops his pants. I’m too transfixed on his dick that I don’t notice when Landon leans down, but he has and is wrapping his fist in my hair, pulling back so I’m looking into his eyes. Once our eyes connect, he drives his cock into me to the hilt. I cry out at the sudden feeling of being full.
He leans down until his mouth is at my ear. “Three, two, one.” The door slams open entering Axel and Maverick.
“Oh, I see what that scream was about,” Maverick chuckles.
But I’m too lost in Landon and my building orgasm to reply.
“So, is this a make-up fuck just for you two, or can we join?” again Maverick is the one to talk.
“Letty?”
Moan upon moan slip from between my lips. I don’t respond, so Landon stops. I make a frustrated noise as my teetering orgasm floats away.
“Join. I want you all. Make me yours.”
“We already have, and you already are,” Landon starts moving his hips again.
Maverick and Axel remove their pants and make their way to the bed one on each side of my head fisting their cocks.
I wrap my lips around Axel’s, loving the feeling of his piercing run over my tongue. I hollow my cheeks, sucking him deep into the back of my throat where I swallow around him. I look up through my eyelashes at him just in time to see his head fall backward.
Maverick grabs my hand and licks it before placing it over his erect cock and I slowly start to move up and down his length, making sure I tighten my fist as I reach the tip. He lets a breathyfuckfall from his lips.
