Unstoppable (Their Shifter Academy #6) - May Dawson Page 0,14
though he’d been content enough to play one.
I hoped he saw himself as part of the team now, though. Because I couldn’t imagine my little family without him.
“Can I kill him?” Jensen mouthed at me.
“Better yet, open the door.” I mouthed back.
“Well, I certainly hope you two are in there fornicating like I assumed,” Silas mused out loud, and I closed my eyes, hoping no one else was nearby to overhear him. “And that I’m not waxing on to some sweet grandma. If I know the two of you, then right now Jensen is about to wrap his m—”
Jensen was across the room in a flash and jerked the door open.
Silas’s forearm was braced in the doorway, his posture relaxed. He flashed me a grin.
Jensen stepped back, welcoming Silas in with a dramatic sweep of his arm. “It’s great to be on a team and all, but I don’t need every day to be a team sport.”
“If you want to sneak off by yourself to the bathroom next time for an intimate tryst, give me some kind of subtle sign and I’ll make sure to keep Rafe from assuming you’ve been murdered or fallen off the train or gotten lost.”
I loved these guys, but I didn’t want them thinking I wanted sex every time I went into the bathroom. Sometimes I did have to poop. I didn’t really want to kill the mystique this early in our relationship.
“He’s really concerned about you getting lost, Maddie. For some reason. So if you can just signal, I’ll come up with a distraction. Something like this.” Silas tried out various subtle signs, including the Vulcan greeting, bunny ears, and a strangely arousing serious of tongue movements.
“You spend too much time with Penn,” I told him, but I couldn’t help laughing.
Jensen glared at him and crossed his arms. “You are trying to actually drive me insane, aren’t you? Isn’t this mission going to be hard enough without me drooling on myself?”
Sarcasm: it’s everyone’s love language around here.
“This mission is going to be cake,” Silas said, just to provoke Jensen. “Twenty-four-hours. You’ll see.”
We all wanted to believe that, and for a second, anxiety for the people we’d left behind us washed over me.
But the truth was, it didn’t matter if we spend this train ride miserable or if we had some fun; we had the same hours to spend regardless. Better to relax now so we could be sharp later.
The guys must have been thinking the same thing because Silas pressed behind me, his arm circling my waist. He murmured into my ear, “I can’t get over that blast of power in the gambling den, rabbit. You are truly amazing.”
Jensen’s gaze sharpened at the nickname, and I willed him to let it go. Thankfully, lust won out. He unbuckled my pants, his fingers yanking at the belt in a way that made my hips jerk toward him.
“Since we’d get in trouble for sex,” Jensen rolled my pants down my hips as he knelt in front of me, “maybe we can try something else.”
The next thing I knew, I leaned back into Silas’s arms, my head on his shoulder. Jensen’s breath against my mound made my knees weak with anticipation.
“I think that’s a letter-of-the-law thing that isn’t going to fly with Mr.—” I stuttered to a stop as Jensen’s tongue swept roughly across my folds.
His hands slid up my thighs and cupped my ass, but he looked up at me, his eyes widening with false innocence. “Oh, you’re right. We should stop.”
I ran my hand through his hair as I gaze down at him affectionately, then tightened my grip to yank his face toward my hips, knowing it would only amuse Jensen. “I’m fine with trouble.”
“That’s because you are trouble,” Jensen said as he leaned forward, and I wasn’t going to argue with him, because the next second, his mouth was on me. He looked up at me mischievously as he stroked the tip of his tongue through my folds and toyed with my clit, but I couldn’t hold that eye contact with him; desire made my back arch, and Silas caught me.
Silas slid his hand across my throat possessively, then turned my face up to his. His lips captured mine in fiery kisses that demanded all of my attention… except some of my attention was very much taken by the throbbing of my clit as Jensen teased me.
Jensen’s fingers tightened, pressing into the curves of my ass, as his mouth worked steadily against my clit.