“Please,” I whimper impatiently.
I’m not sure at what point I turned into a needly little whore for these two, but I have. And I can’t control it.
Wilder pushes his foot between mine and kicks my legs wider, letting Rix see what I’m hiding between my thighs.
“What about now? Is she wet for us?”
Hendrix swallows roughly before licking his lips in preparation.
“Y-yes. So wet.”
“She tastes so good, huh? I swear, her sweetness is still on my tongue from last night.”
My chest compresses, and all the air in my lungs rushes out.
Why are they both so good at this?
Okay, sure, Wilder has had plenty of practice. But Hendrix… he’s surprised me in the best possible way.
The air crackles loudly as Hendrix’s eyes lock on mine.
There is so much love and adoration within his gaze, it makes a lump crawl up my throat.
“You want my mouth on you, baby?” he asks, his voice deep and rough.
“You know I do.”
“And what about Wilder? What do you want him to do?”
I shrug one shoulder, or at least I attempt to. Wilder’s grip is unforgiving, leaving me mostly immobile.
“Whatever he wants to do. He can watch or he can join.”
Wilder’s deep chuckle fills the room, making all my hair stand on end. “Now there’s an offer I can’t refuse.
“Naughty girl.” Along with the awe and adoration, I swear I see some pride in there too.
“Rix, suck on her tits. We’re not going anywhere near her pussy until she’s begging for it.”
Holy shit. These two are going to kill me.
But damn, what a fucking way to go.
Pushing up on his knees, Rix brings his lips within touching distance of my nipples.
His hot breath rushes over my skin and I shamelessly arch my back, thrusting my tits forward.
The second I brush his lips, a potent shot of desire rushes through me.
“Oh god.”
“Good start. But we’re going to need a lot more than that for you to get what you want, little rebel.”
With my eyes locked on Rix’s, he pokes his tongue out and flicks my peak.
My entire body jerks.
How can one simple touch cause such a powerful reaction? How can they have so much control over my body?