‘Come and lay here with me,’ he murmured with sleepy eyes.Devioussleepy eyes.
‘I’m not going to lay here. Besides, I was thinking of going upstairs and changing into something else. The entrance door keeps opening and my feet are beginning to get cold.’
‘Come, I’ll warm you.’
His invitation seemed tempting enough and as I looked across the room more than half of the couples were getting as comfortable as they could get. Some watching the movie that was just starting while others were dozing off.
I still hadn’t answered, and that was because I could feel there was something off with his offer.
I guess my delay made him turn his head in the direction of my body ‘I could raise your dress right now and get you more acquainted with my tongue,’ he smiled in a hidden threat.
‘You wouldn’t,’ I retorted, calling his bluff.
‘Wouldn’t I?’ He answered in a purring question which made me realize hewould.
‘Ok...ok. Get up so I can get next to you.’
He raised his head from my lap and I glided onto the couch next to him, facing the TV with his body somewhere behind me. Not that I wanted to see the apocalyptic movie that was on. We had an apocalypse of our own, thank you.
Cole was thoughtful enough to pull a fur blanket over us, to cover my freezing feet as I kept rubbing them against his own to warm them up.
‘Get closer, Mouse,’ he tugged me impossibly close to himself, sneaking a hand beneath the blanket to cup one of my breasts and fusing his warm lips with the back of my neck.
To my surprise, for the first part of the movie, he remained still. So still that I even thought he had fallen asleep, and I was also about to join him. The movie was boring me anyway. I was one second away from dozing off when the wet heat of his tongue trailed my neck, awaking pretty much everything within me.
My eyes snapped open, waiting for what was to come. But there was nothing. Not for long minutes during which my body finally managed to calm down. I couldn’t go back to sleep though. Just let my eyes wander across the room until they met Zale’s figure. He was lazily laying on a double sofa with Irina snuggled next to him while both shared the same blanket.
A blanket that was fuckingmoving.
I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t. It was impossible to move my eyes somewhere else. Maybe I was a freak like Brax, but for some reason, I needed to know what she was doing.
Was she giving him a handjob?
It didn’t take long for me to find out as I soon noticed how his squared jaw clenched and the dark tattoos on his neck came to life. Fuck, did she just make him cum!?
I had to look away, and my gaze trailed throughout the room. Everyone else seemed to be enjoying the movie. That’s until I noticed Camden with a girl on his lap and his hand deep beneath her skirt. Not sure if she was having a panic attack or something like that. But she as sure having trouble breathing.
My eyes drifted again, finding Treyton, with the same new acquisition straddling him while his face got lost somewhere between the borders of her open jacket.
The guys wanted sex.Public sex. That is what the whole thing was about, maybe even the whole party. I recognized their hungry looks from Cole’s. The adrenaline was rushing through their veins.
I drew my head to move a little more to the right, trying to somehow look away from what I was seeing, but suddenly that same warm trail appeared on my neck while Cole’s hand began massaging my breast.
‘Cole?’ I asked with a hint of worry lingering in my voice.
‘Turn, Bea.’
Bea!?What happened with Mouse!?
Fuck...
Double fuck....
Triple fuck...
His voice didn’t sound right. Yet, I turned, knowing there wasn’t any way to avoid his command.
‘You didn’t fight me on this. I’m surprised.’
