Nightfall (Devil's Night #4) - Penelope Douglas Page 0,173

weren’t allowed?”

I couldn’t hide the smile that peeked out.

“Yeah, what would you do?” Will panted in my ear.

I closed my eyes, loving the control they made me feel. “I wouldn’t be able to stop myself,” I told Will, loud enough for Aydin and Alex to hear. “I’d lock the door, turn off the light, and climb on top of her, sucking her tits into my mouth before spreading her legs and settling in between, nice and warm.”

Will’s body shook as he thrust faster and harder, losing control, and I looked over, seeing Aydin with her pants open and his hand inside, rubbing her through her panties. She clasped his hand in both of hers, like she wanted to stop him but couldn’t find the strength.

“Then what?” Aydin asked me but stared down at her, brow etched in pain.

“I’d kiss her,” I said. “If I were you and I had her under me, I’d kiss her and breathe her in and feel her body pressed to mine as I tasted her…”

“You like to taste things,” Will taunted me, groaning. “Show me. Show me what you’d do with her in your mouth.”

My belly pooled with heat, and I could feel it seeping out of me as he slid in and out.

“What does she taste like, Emory?” Aydin panted.

I glanced over, the cords in his forearm flexed as he worked her, and her eyes closed, the pleasure taking over.

“Warm,” I whimpered. “She’s warm and soft, and I love the feel of her clit against my lips as I lick between her legs.”

Aydin groaned, and I could see the bulge in his pants growing larger as Alex gripped his shoulder with one hand.

“Open your eyes,” he told her. “Look at me.”

She opened them, holding his gaze as he fingered her.

“She widens her knees,” I continued. “And holds my mouth there because it feels so good.”

“Yeah,” she pants, staring up at him as she bites her bottom lip.

I turn to Will. “I lick her up the sides,” I tease him, gliding the tip of my tongue across his lips and flicking the top one as I looked into his eyes. “And I tug on her clit, sucking it into my mouth.” I catch his top lip between my teeth and drag it out before sucking on it hard and swirling my tongue, playing with him.

He growled under his breath, and I flexed my thighs, riding him as he thrust.

“I’d lick her up and down.” I mimicked it on the corner of his mouth. “And play with her for hours, licking up how hot she gets, because she likes her pussy sucked.”

“Emmy,” Alex moaned, dropping her head back. “Jesus, girl...”

“But God, you know what I really want to do?” I asked.

Will shivered. “What?”

“I want to fuck her,” I panted, nibbling his mouth. “I want to drive her wild, rubbing our pussies together like animals, and screwing her until I sweat, because he needs to remember all that he’ll be missing when he’s sitting like a king at his dining room table someday. Alone and dreaming about his naked little Viking straddling him in his chair and fucking her man, because while he controls all, she controls him.”

Alex cried out, wrapping her arms around Aydin’s neck as she shuddered and came. Her head fell back, spray and steam caressing her face, and he held her head, his lips hovering over hers.

Aydin’s eyes glistened, and he moved over her lips, looking like he was going to kiss her and struggling to hold himself back.

I bobbed up and down on Will, crashing my mouth down on his, unashamed and unconcerned for the first fifteen minutes of my entire life. I didn’t care what else happened or how he might hold anything against me. I felt good and brave and high.

I rolled my hips, grinding and chasing the orgasm, and then finally… I cried out, shaking and coming, my thighs tightening and my belly consumed in a wave of tingles and shocks. I moaned, holding on for dear life as the burn in my back started to register from him rubbing my spine against the wall so hard.

But he wasn’t done, and I wasn’t telling him to stop.

“Say his name,” I heard Aydin tell her.

I breathed hard, heat coursing down every inch of my body.

“Say his name,” he told her again.

I looked over, seeing him still rubbing her and trying to make her come again.

“Please,” he begged.

“Will?” she breathed out, looking confused and still dreamy from her orgasm.

“Again.”

“Will,” she said.

I