Secrets Worth Keeping (Finding my Home #2)- Nikita Parmenter Page 0,49

up.

The bed dips behind me and Luc’s arms loosen as he moves his head from my neck putting it on the pillow and smirking with his eye’s still closed like he knows that whatever Cash is going to say to me is going to get me up.

“Ever” his voice takes on a husky but demanding tone and surprisingly my pussy clenches.

His fingers trail up my back and I repress a shudder as every damn nerve ending fires at once, he leans forwards and takes my ear lobe in his mouth as his hand gently moving over my shoulder and gently wrapping around my throat, my body submits instantly.

“Holy fuck,” Luc grows his hands tightening on my waist as he feels my body’s submission to Cash, I honestly never thought I would like to be dominated but I feel completely safe with Cash and I know for a fact that if it got too much he would stop instantly and because I know that, I feel safe enough to enjoy it like my body is craving.

“Good girl” Cash praises as he trails kisses down my neck.

I moan and they both echo me.

“Guy’s!” Riot says his voice strained.

Cash chuckles, turns my face to his, his hand still lightly gripping my throat, I crave for him to grip just a bit tighter. I’m not fucking breakable. He smirks as he studies my features, as soon as he see’s the heat in my eyes and the challenging look I can’t help but give him, his grip tightens, not too tight but enough to make my eyes practically roll back with pleasure and I release a breathy moan as his lips crash down on mine, he’s still holding onto his control by a thread. His tongue slips into my mouth, not even pretending to let me be in control.

It’s addicting.

“Ok, that was not where I thought that was gonna go” Trick says, heat in his voice unmistakable.

Suddenly Cash is pulled away from me and lands with and ompf on the floor, I worry he’s going to be pissed and follow to the edge of the bed propping myself on my elbow as I look down at him. He winks at me smirking.

“It got her up didn’t it?” he asks rhetorically.

“It got us all fucking up” Rafe rumbles and I turn to gape at him.

He just smirks and so naturally my eyes dip down to the front of his jeans which sure enough are holding back a sizeable bulge.

I lick my lips, I can’t help it.

“Stop looking at me like that Baby, or we aren’t ever going to get to the cabin” he rumbles and Riot’s eyes switch between us both heat tearing through the amber depths and making them blaze.

Fuck.

Wait.

“Oh my god the cabin!” I say excitedly as I scramble out of bed. “Let’s go, let’s go” I grab Trick’s hand, and start to pull him towards the door.

He lets out a low chuckle as the others laugh.

“What?”

“You’re not dressed, Firecracker” Luc grins, getting up from the bed, “I mean we don’t mind but I’m assuming you don’t want other people to see you in your teeny tiny pyjamas?” he raises an eyebrow at me and I stick my tongue out at him, dancing out of Trick’s reaching hands.

I grumble as make my way to the closet as they start laughing again and once they’re all behind me I whip my tank top off over my head leaving my bare back exposed and all laughter abruptly cuts off. I smirk to myself as I reach for the dark purple underwear set that I picked out yesterday. I pull my bra on and hook my fingers in the top of shorts so I can pull on the matching underwear. Looking over my shoulder, I smirk seeing that all of them are frozen their eyes glued to me. I chuckle and flip them the bird.

“You don’t get a show, you laughed” I smirk not really annoyed at all but feeling playful.

“I’ll return the favour Angel” Jensen promises a sinful smirk on his lips and dark heat swirling in his eyes.

Now normally an offer like that would make me cringe but one, I’ve seen Jensen dance and he’s fucking good and B his large body, though slightly slimmer than the others is so fucking defined I swear he has an eight pack, my thighs clench as I bite my lip.

I shake myself at the last moment.

“Tempting, so fucking tempting but I’m pretty sure we really do need to