situation out loud.
Maverick didn't keep his distance for long, pushing off the bar and tugging me against him as the three of us started dancing in a heated, sweaty, press of bodies which made my flesh tingle and burn for them. Their hands roamed over my body and I fisted one hand in JJ's hair behind me while winding my other arm around Rick's neck and pulling him closer in front of me as we just danced and danced.
One song ran into another and their roaming hands tugged at the edges of my clothes while their mouths brushed my neck and jaw, never quite crossing that line while still riling me up until my entire being was reduced to a needy, desperate kind of desire.
When I felt like the tension between the three of us was going to explode and I was about ready to come from the friction of us dancing like that, Rick suddenly drew back, tugging me towards the bar.
JJ started kissing my neck as he followed and a breathy moan escaped me before Maverick tugged me away from him and pressed my back against the bar.
He leaned in like he was going to kiss me and my lips parted hungrily, but he dropped his mouth instead, running his tongue along the line of my collar bone before repeating the move on the other side.
He shifted back and JJ already had the salt waiting, sprinkling some over my skin as I leaned my elbows back against the bar and waited.
"Beg for us, beautiful. I wanna hear how much you love taking us together," Maverick growled, his gaze flicking over my head as a dark smirk filled his lips.
I glanced over my shoulder to see what he'd been looking at and spotted his phone there wedged between two whiskey bottles on a shelf and pointed right at us.
"Are you recording us?" I asked, making a move to straighten, but his hand locked around my throat as he pushed me back to keep me where I was.
"What's the matter, beautiful? Don't you wanna watch the video when we're done? I just wanted some material to jerk off to when you leave me all alone out here again and you know this is going to be more than worth recording."
"You're an asshole," I gritted out, but I was also definitely going to be watching that video myself multiple times because fuck yeah, that sounded hot as shit.
"You are," JJ agreed, shoving Maverick half-heartedly. "And you'd better not show anyone else that thing."
"Who the fuck do you think I am?" Rick asked, giving my throat a squeeze which I felt right down to my core. Jesus. "I swear no one outside of our little family will ever see it."
"Okay," I agreed, wetting my lips as I looked between the two of them. I was so turned on and so full of all this vicious energy that I needed the outlet more than I cared about some sex tape. In fact, the idea of us being on camera made it even hotter and I released a breathy moan as I clamped my thighs together in hunt of a little friction.
The noise cut off any more discussion from the two of them and my heart leapt as their eyes filled with hunger, Rick’s dark and endlessly deep and JJ's the most delicious shade of brown known to man.
Their mouths fell to my neck simultaneously, both of them devouring the salt on my skin and making me moan even louder as the scrape of Rick's stubble and bite of JJ's teeth set my whole body buzzing.
Maverick yanked on my shirt, half ripping it off me and groaning at the sight of my bare tits before handing JJ a shot of tequila.
I almost protested before they spilled the glasses down my chest but I ended up gasping and moaning as they moved to lap it from my skin, the two of them sucking and teasing my nipples as I just clung to the bar beneath them.
JJ unbuttoned my shorts and Rick helped tug them down over the curve of my ass, bringing my drenched panties with them as they both dropped to their knees.
They yanked my sneakers off as they tossed the last of my clothes aside and clearly no one gave a fuck about the lime as they pushed my thighs apart and moved in on my throbbing core instead.
I cried out as their mouths both fell on me at once, the two of