Helpless (Steel Demons MC #5) - Crystal Ash Page 0,20
I’m going fucking crazy here, I have to please you too.”
“Trust me.” I ran a palm up his body again, lowering my mouth to lick at his crown again. “I am pleased.”
“Ugh, not enough,” he groaned as my lips sealed around him again.
With my head down and mouth at work, I paid no mind to the movement on the bed, figuring he was just squirming and thrashing as I sucked more of his thick length down my throat. When a hand grabbed my breast, I released him with a gasp of air. Ready to scold him again, I blinked with surprise in the darkness to see Reaper’s hands still clasped behind his head. But he wore a cocky smirk, and the two sleeping bodies of Jandro and Gunner were no longer sprawled on the mattress.
A familiar pair of soft, pillowy lips dragged a kiss along my neck. “Put that dick back in your mouth, bonita,” Jandro murmured as his hand found its way inside my robe.
“You traitor,” I whimpered, my nipples aching as he rolled them between his fingers.
“What? You didn’t want him to touch you, so he’s not.” He leaned in, his head nearly resting on Reaper’s leg, to suck the sensitive peak into his mouth.
Before I could protest, the cool breeze of someone lifting my robe from behind sent a shiver wracking through me. Gunner let out an appreciative hum as his skilled hands roamed my backside. He kneaded the back of my thighs, cupped my ass, and then I felt his mouth press against the hot molten core between my legs. All three guys seemed to revel in the satisfaction of my moan that followed.
“This is so not fair,” I complained, while pushing my hips back into Gunner’s face at the same time.
“Do we look like we care?” Jandro dragged kisses alongside my ribs, his palm smoothing over my spine.
Gunner hummed his agreement, grabbing the sides of my ass as he buried his face in my pussy. I was already slick from playing with Reaper, now my golden man’s skilled tongue was dangerously close to getting me off first.
“You seem a tad distracted, sugar.” Reaper cupped my chin in his hand, his grin still cocky. “I thought you wanted to please me.”
I stroked him from base to tip, squeezing his hard flesh. “How did you plot this out?”
“I didn’t, I swear.” He was terrible at looking innocent. “They woke up and saw what was happening. I can’t control what they do.”
“Uh…huh.”
My noise of skepticism came out more like a moan. Gunner had just inserted a finger into me, his thumb rolling across my clit while his mouth continued to do magical things to my pussy. Jandro started kissing the nape of my neck, his hands still sweeping across my waist and breasts.
“Gonna finish what you started?”
I glared at Reaper. “Shut up and put your hands back where they were.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he grinned.
“You move a single finger, I’m stopping entirely.” It was an empty threat. Infuriating as he was sometimes, he never left me unsatisfied. And he knew I would never leave him blue-balled.
“Mm, sure,” he chuckled.
I descended on him again, taking him deeper down my throat than I had yet so far. With the other two awake now, there was no point in staying quiet. My head bobbed and my hips rolled, moaning loudly with every stroke of Gunner’s fingers inside me.
“Holy fuck.” Reaper’s hips bucked underneath me. Jandro pulled back my hair as his teeth dragged over my earlobes and neck.
My stifled moans grew whining and desperate as pleasure coiled up tightly in my core. I made wet sucking sounds with my mouth as well as my pussy, Gunner hitting the perfect spot over and over, as Jandro teased all my nerve endings into a frenzy.
“Oh yes, yes, yes,” came the husky whisper behind me. “Come for us, baby girl. You’re so close.”
I closed around his fingers in a rushing, sudden release. The convulsions of my orgasm rolled over me in hot waves just as Reaper spilled into my mouth.
“Fuckkk,” he panted, fingers curling in my hair as I swallowed, squeezed his balls, and pumped my hand to drain him. I didn’t even care that his hands were free now.
Gunner lapped me up, just as I did to Reaper, until we were a sweaty, panting pile at the foot of the bed. Jandro was the first to scoot back up to where he was sleeping and pulled me with him.