Page 13 of Malice
“Is she back?” Chaos asked, his deep voice rumbling through the room and startling both of us.
As if a switch had been flipped, black stole over her eyes, and her entire body stiffened as her head snapped in his direction.
“I’m going to take that as a no,” Sin drawled. “Guess that means it’s time for round two.”
Chapter
Three
SIN
Merri hadn’t said a word. In fact, she hadn’t moved from the bed where she straddled Mal. So the phantom sensation of her hot little hand wrapped around my wrist and luring me closer was quite the surprise. I didn’t hate it. If she wanted me, she was going to get me.
I reached behind my head and began tugging off my shirt.
“What the hell are you doing?” Malice asked, his hands tightening on Merri’s hips in a rare show of possession.
“Tapping in, duh.”
“I’m more than capable of doing this myself.”
There was another, more insistent tug on my arm.
“That’s not what Merri thinks.”
Malice’s violet gaze drifted between her and me, his brows furrowing. “What do you mean?”
Glancing to my left at Chaos and then to Grim, who stood off to the right, I asked, “You guys feel that?”
Grim frowned, as usual. “Feel what?”
Chaos took a ragged breath before shifting from foot to foot, clearly uncomfortable. “The lust?”
“No, the way she’s pulling us in.”
“I don’t feel a pull,” Grim admitted. “Beside the usual kind.”
I flicked my gaze back to Chaos with a question in my expression. “Me either.”
“She hasn’t moved,” Mal pointed out. “And she’s still clenched around my cock, so I’m pretty sure I’d have noticed.”
I quirked a brow at Merri, a smirk playing on my mouth. “Is it just me you want then, kitten? I’m honored.”
Merri licked her lips, her body shifting like she was preparing to crawl off Malice and straight toward me.
“You were saying?” I taunted, hand dropping to my fly and making quick work of my jeans. Without ceremony, I took the denim and tossed it in Chaos’s general direction. “Hold these for me, will ya?”
His annoyed grunt told me he’d caught them. But I was more interested in the way Merri’s obsidian gaze seemed to trace over each newly revealed part of my body.
I’d never admit it out loud, but I felt Malice’s tortured groan as Merri slid off his dick as though he’d reached over and grasped mine. Jesus, the sexual energy pumping through this room was so potent I’m pretty sure I was high. In fact, we probably all were. We were trapped in our very own sexy little hot box of Merri’s lust.
Goddamn, she was pretty as a picture. A slightly terrifying one, but still. Her skin was glowing from exertion, cheeks still flushed, lips swollen, nipples hard. I was always ready to let her have her way with me, but I couldn’t deny there was a sense of danger coming from her right now, and that thrilled me.
She took her lower lip between her teeth, and a soft whine escaped her as she rocked those shapely hips back and forth. Merri was ravenous for me. My dick gave a twitch, the persistent throb impossible to ignore. I needed inside her just as much as she needed me. Maybe more.
Usually this was the part where I’d ask how she wanted me, but she was practically nonverbal at the moment, so I guess that meant it was dealer’s choice. Malice currently possessed the majority of the real estate on the bed, and the last thing I wanted to do was waste energy fighting to get him to move. All I could focus on was sliding my cock deep inside her as soon as possible. You know what they say, “The quickest way from pointAto pointBis a straight line.” I closed the distance between us in three long strides and scooped her into my arms.
Merri must have been on the same page as me because she slid down on me in one smooth glide. Then she locked her ankles around my back to keep me there. As if I had any intention of ever leaving. I’d fucking move in permanently if that was an option.
