Page 113 of Cross the Line
“Fuck me, Fin, you’re soaked…” He fills me all the way to the last knuckle. “Dripping for me like a good girl…Such a good girl.”
“Eli,” I whimper, clutching his wrists as he twists his fingers in my pussy and squeezes my throat with his other hand.
“I can smell your desperation on your skin. I can taste it on your tongue…” A growl pushes up from his chest when I sink deeper onto his fingers, grinding my ass into his hard bulge.
I want to taste him. Tease him. Drive him as insane as he’s driving me with the shallow pump of his fingers.
Oh Lord.My silent cries swell in my throat, threatening to choke me as I close my eyes and allow the fire in my blood to overtake my thoughts.My God.
I am a ball of sensation. Expanding. Clenching around his expert fingers.
In and out. Deeper. Harder. Faster and rougher.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan into the air, relishing the tight grip of Eli’s hand around my throat.
The music grows louder and heavier, and with it, my pants become frantic gasps.
“More, Eli… I need—” Plush lips crush mine, vicious and hot, as Jayden’s body pushes into me, pinning me between him and Eli.
My sweet Jesus.
Eli’s fingers curl, brushing that place that annihilates me. I’m cresting so fast that my legs give, and it’s JJ’s hands on my hips keeping me standing. I’m spinning out. Falling. I’m there. Right freaking there?—
“No, Baby,” JJ barks into my ear, yanking me up his body and over his shoulder just as my orgasm wrenches at my core. “You don’t come until we’re both buried inside you.”
I’m wrecked and wanting, nerves buzzing under my skin as he carries me through the crowd. Eli snags my purse as we blow past our table and straight to the elevator. It takes an eternity for the doors to close, an eternity to get to the suite… Then Eli lets us in, and Jayden sets me down.
He tips my chin with two fingers. “You’ve been a very bad girl,” he says with a wicked smirk. “Now, face the wall and lift your skirt.”
Slowly spinning away from him, I turn to the wall and tug the skirt of my dress up over my hips before I brace my hands on the wall and jut my ass out at him.
Jayden’s hands are instantly on me, palming my cheeks roughly.Fingertips clawing into my tingling skin while Eli leans back into the wall beside me.
His hand cups my face. With his calloused thumb raking over my lip, he cants my head, meeting my pleading stare with a solemn gaze.
“Your pleasure belongs to us,” he states, leaning closer. “Only us. Understand?”
I nod, trying to steady my breath.
“You want to be watched? We’ll do it, Fin. We’ll watch you.” He presses his thumb into my mouth, dragging it along my teeth. “We’ll give you whatever you need. Fuck you however you want.”
“Do it then,” I rasp. “Take me.”
“How do you want us, Finley?” Jayden squeezes my ass with one hand and fists my hair with the other, his mouth to my ear. “How do you want to get fucked?”
My legs tremble when he tugs the tail of my thong. Wet lace cutting through my folds.
“I want you inside me.” I keep my eyes on Eli while I press back into Jayden. “Both of you.”
It’s madness. Gluttony. Sinful.
But I want it.
I’m greedy for my men. And I am not one bit ashamed.
“How, Fin?” Eli asks, his voice low and gravelly, just as Jayden tugs my thong to the side and strokes his fingertips through my exposed flesh.
“Both of us here?” Thick fingers tease my entrance, collecting my arousal and smearing it all the way up to my hole. “Or… do you want me here?”
