All the boys had incredible ink... something that drove me a bit weak with arousal.
"We have a trip today," Steele admitted, sitting back on his heels to unzip his hoodie from me, and I shifted just long enough to take it off, along with my tank top. That left me in just a small pair of shorts and him in sweatpants.
He paused a moment, stroking his fingertips over the scar on my abdomen before dipping his head to place a light kiss on the raised flesh.
I wrinkled my nose, curious about this mysterious trip but not enough to stop what we were doing. "A trip? Where to?"
But his attention had shifted to my breasts, and when his tongue started toying with my hardened nipple, flicking it with his piercing, then sucking and biting... yeah, fuck chatting. We could discuss it after orgasms.
Clearly, he thought the same thing, shuffling back down the bed and hooking his fingers into the waistband of my shorts. He dragged them down my legs, then cocked that pierced brow at me.
"No underwear, Hellcat?"
I smirked. "You're a bad influence on me, Max Steele."
He grinned. "Some might say I'm the very best influence." Then he settled back on the bed with his shoulders between my spread thighs.
I sucked in a sharp breath as his fingers stroked down my pussy, his warm breath feathering my sensitive flesh and teasing me. My hands came to his head, encouraging as my nails scratched over his buzzed-short brown hair.
"I've been dreaming about doing this for weeks," Steele confessed, dipping his face down and licking me ever so lightly. Fucking cunt-tease. "I could have killed Arch for pulling me out of your bed that night."
That night. The one that'd I'd made out with all three of them—individually—then witnessed them beat the crap out of a gangster.
"Is it what you think about in the shower?" I teased him with a small bubble of amusement in my hushed, lust-filled voice.
Steele hummed a sound of agreement, licking me with more determination and using his fingers to spread me open for his mouth. The way he used his tongue stud over my clit... pure fucking heaven.
"I think about all kinds of things in the shower," he murmured after a long torture session that had me writhing and whimpering, grinding against his face and begging for more. "I've even thought about sneaking into your bathroom and stealing your body wash."
A laugh escaped me at that suggestion, but it quickly faded into panting moans when Steele slid two fingers into me and latched back onto my clit with his mouth. Shuddering waves of pleasure rolled through me, and my toes dug into his mattress as my hips moved and my orgasm built sharply.
He added a third finger and fucked me hard with his hand while he showed me exactly what that tongue piercing was good for. At the last second, I grabbed his pillow and crushed it to my own face, muffling my screams as I crashed through my climax and Steele continued eating me out like... well... like his favorite food on Earth.
"Holy shit," I exclaimed when my orgasm started to fade and I could safely remove my self-imposed gag. "Fuck, Steele. Please tell me you have condoms? I need to feel you inside me."
He made a self-satisfied sound, leaving my cunt with one last kiss and rising up on his knees. Leaning over me, he reached for his bedside table, sweeping a stack of music sheets onto the floor, but I was impatient and greedy as fuck. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his sweats and dragged them down, freeing his huge erection, slick with fluid already.
Excitement bubbled through me, and my hypersensitive cunt pulsed with need. That first orgasm had been great, no fucking questioning it. But I just knew the next one was going to be even more mind-blowing... I wrapped my hand around his length, giving him a few firm strokes as he located a condom and sat back on his heels to tear it open.
A knock sounded on his door as he rolled the condom down his shaft, and I gave him a small brow raise. He shook his head, though, and hooked his hands under my thighs, hauling me closer and lining himself up with my soaking core.
"Ignore him," he muttered, pushing inside me with a sharp exhale. I moaned at the sudden movement, arching my back and reveling in the delicious feeling of having him fully seated inside me.