Page 48 of Mark Us Little Bear
“So perfect.”
“So sweet.”
Their wet lips trace my skin until they reach the corners of my mouth, my pulse hammers in my throat and they pause.
Why did they stop?I whimper inwardly.
“You want it so bad, Little Bear. Mmm, your cheeks are pretty pink.”
“Ronnie…” I nod unable to formulate words.
“Say it,” Bradley demands, urgency spills with each word, “Tell us how bad you need it.”
With my eyes still closed, my brain feels mush but I push the only words I can think of out of my mouth. “I want you to kiss me, every part of me, take your time and make me yours.”
Silence is all I get in return.
Maybe, I went too far?
But then the tip of their tongues press the corners of my mouth, leaving a wet trail as they drag them across my lips and switch.
“Stick your tongue out, Bear.”
I obey in a heartbeat, letting my tongue join theirs in a slow pursuit.
“Fuck you taste so good.” Ronnie squeezes my throat a little and I moan softly.
“Yes, just like that. Moan for us, Bear.” Bradley rolls his tongue against mine while Ronnie nibbles and suck on the soft skin at the junction between my neck and shoulder.
“You’re so addictive, Ronnie you have to kiss those lips yourself.”
“Mmm.” He hums around my skin. With care and precision, he works to finish his mark. “Don’t put makeup on it, I want to see it tomorrow.” His tone is so passionate before he crushes his mouth to mine, diving deep and exploring.
I forget everything around me for a moment that feels like an eternity, I let them consume me how they want to. I moan into his mouth—tasting the strawberry gum I found in my pocket when we walked here—with each flick of our tongues. He kisses me fiercely, fucking my mouth with a ferocity that can’t be matched. I pull back to get some air but he tugs me closer, stealing the little oxygen I have left and filling my lungs with his breath.
Finally, needing to breathe himself, he releases me but not before he nips at my bottom lip, sucking on it hard.
My core muscles flex beneath their touch. My heart beats wildly as my hands find the hard planes of their chest. Their taste. Their flavor.
“Keep your tongue flat for us, Little Bear.”
I do as he says. Their hands still roam and mold different parts of my body. Slowly, they drag their practiced tongues along mine and play with each other.
Shit.
My body is on fire but they pry their hands from me abruptly, leaving me with tingles and a throbbing clit. I swallow a groan. Taming myself around them is nearly impossible and now it is diabolical.
“You know they all talk a big game about making a woman watch their visors while they push into her, how about two visors? You can have a front and a back view.” Bradley winks as my lids flick up.
“How’s that for vision?”
With all the water in the pool, I still feel my wetness pooling in my underwear. “I’m wet.”
His content is plastered all over his face as he glances at Ronnie who mirrors him and says, “When we’re ready we will explore your entire body, Little Bear.”
I pout.
How dare they, raise my heart rate to the roof and take away this pleasure from me.
