Page 68 of War

I’ve kept to my word, and we haven’t had sex. He drew the line at me not sleeping in his bed every night, though, so we’re both sexually frustrated like an old married couple. His hardcock presses against me all night long. I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be able to hold out, but I know he’s doing all he can to make his divorce official. I should have made it so he could make me come, but we don’t have actual sex. Maybe I could change the terms and conditions?

Lore leans over War and steals some of my candy.

“You’re going to take food from a pregnant woman?” War asks, slapping the back of his head. “The baby wants it.”

Lore points to himself. “This baby wants some too.”

“You can go out and get my next batch of cravings,” I hiss, and Lore just winks.

I roll my eyes when Daisy joins us, sitting between the twins. I think she’s accepted that War isn’t going to touch her again, and now she’s moved on to the other men, which I’m okay with. She throws a few dirty looks in my direction but doesn’t say much otherwise. Her mouth is usually too occupied. The tension in the room picks up, and I know Daisy is likely about to suck them both off casually like it’s just another day in the office. And for her, I suppose it is.

War puts my food on the floor and pulls me onto his lap, covering us with the blanket. “Keep your eyes on the TV.” His lips tease the side of my neck, and I’m so wet that I’m not thinking clearly.

“You remember the rules.”

Lore picks up his phone. “Fuck this, if everyone is getting pussy, so am I.”

Rose appears not even two minutes later and moves to straddle him.

“War,” I warn when his fingers slide under my dress and slip into my panties.

“You’re soaked,” he whispers, kissing the shell of my ear. “Just let me make you come. You need it. But you won’t make a sound because if anyone else hears your sexy little moans, I’mgoing to have to kill them. You don’t want me to kill Lore or the twins, do you?”

Fuck.

This is so wrong, and I shouldn’t be so turned on.

I’m blaming it on my two weeks of celibacy.

Daisy is now on her knees, pleasing the twins, and Rose is slowly riding Lore on the end of the same couch we are on.

“Can you be quiet like a good girl?” he asks, and I nod, although I don’t know if that’s the truth.

His wet thumb circles over my clit while two of his fingers slide inside to work their magic.

“War,” I whimper, and his fingers stop.

“What did I say about being quiet?” he growls out as I try and grind against him, needing more.

Another moan slips from my mouth. “I can’t.” I pant.

“Fuck it!” War moans, standing with me and taking me straight up to our room. “I’m not letting them see you like this. No one hears those sexy little moans except me. Now you can be as loud as you want.”

He lays me back on the bed, kneels in front of me, and puts his mouth on me, moaning like he’s been missing his favorite meal. He’s hungry. Starving.

And it’s not long until I’m coming in his mouth, and he’s licking it all up.

Then he undresses me and starts from my lips, taking his time. He sucks on my nipples, moaning. “These have gotten bigger. I punched Bones in the stomach for staring at them.”

“I wondered why you did that.” I smirk.

“Mine,” he growls out, his voice gravelly.

Then his lips are on me again, and I forget why I’m so mad at him in the first place.

He makes me come four times, but he doesn’t fuck me.

And he doesn’t ask me to return the favor.

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