Page 97 of Cross the Line
“Use your hand, Baby,” I say, stroking my palm over her head. “Spit on your hand and stroke him.”
Eli’s thighs part wider when she does as she’s told. Pride warms my chest when she rubs the tip of his cock across her lips and he groans aloud, pushing the blunt head past her plump lips.
The desperation on his face burns brighter with every shallow bob of her head—teasing him with each inch she takes him deeper.
“So good,” he grunts, sitting up and gripping my wrist when she moans around him. “So. Fucking. Perfect.”
His hold on me hardens, and I tell her, “Tighter, Fin, you got to choke his cock with your fist. Make it hurt so fucking good.”
The sound of her pulling off him with a pop clenches all my muscles. Her tits are still marred from his kisses last week, and that sound…
Fuck me, that sound is doing things to me I can’t control.
Eli’s hand strokes up my forearm, clutching my elbow, and as he tugs me closer, my hand bears down on Finley’s head, pushing her mouth back down on his cock so deep she gags.
“Swallow. Take him all the way down that tight throat,” I say, cupping the side of Eli’s face as he chokes out a slew of curses.
Man, he’s gorgeous—flushed and crazed, need pulsing in his veins—while I stroke my thumb down the length of his neck.
Heat prickles my skin at the sensation of his hand tracing up to my shoulder and his fingertips raking down my chest. Half-lidded eyes find mine, and I know what he wants. He needs me to fuck this mouth with my tongue the way he’s fucking hers with his cock. Lowering myself to him, I’m too happy to oblige.
Without hesitation, I spear my tongue into his mouth. My hands frame his face as I suck in every groan and grunt that vibrates from him. His fingers claw into my side when Finley chokes around him again.
Fuck—the bite of his touch shoots a thrill straight to my dick. Without preamble, I step back and tug Finley to her feet, brusquely. I move behind her and pull my shirt off her while Eli removes her panties.
“Did you like that? Did you like sucking his cock, Baby?” I murmur into her ear.
In reply, she palms the length of my erection at her back, stroking me with her soft hand while Eli fondles both her tits.
That sight alone is enough to make me come as I lick the line of her jaw, nipping at soft skin.
“God, yes,” she hisses when Eli swirls his tongue around one nipple—again and again—while he rolls the other between finger and thumb.
Her ass grinds into the base of my cock while her hand squeezes the tip and her thumb rubs along my slit, smearing my precum.
“Just like that, Baby. Fuck, yes…” I grunt into the crook of her neck while Eli nips at her engorged flesh.
From one breast to the other. Over and over. Harder and harder to her mangled cries. Her legs quiver when I grip her waist and lift her onto his lap; his mouth rips from her nipple with a loud pop that makes my skin tingle all over.
“Scoot, Sweetheart,” I tell Eli, pressing her chest deeper to his while he moves up the mattress to the middle of the bed.
“I need you inside me,” Finley says when he lies back and eases her down with him, leaving her on full display for me.
Crawling up the bed, I situate myself behind her. Every inch of her is so soft, so gorgeous that my chest squeezes around my insides, threatening to suffocate me.
“You heard our girl, Eli—she needs you to fuck her pretty cunt,” I tell him, palming her ass with both hands.
Spreading her cheeks wider, I spit into the top of her crease as he lifts her over his cock, and smear my spit down, all the way to her pussy.
“Soaking. You’re fucking soaking, Fin.” Circling her clit, I push my thumb into her entrance. “So goddamn tight… perfect…”
When I pull out, she mewls, and I draw out her agony with a sharp slap.
“Fuck, Jayden… please…” Finley rocks into my palm, seeking the relief she desperately needs. “I need it. I need you.”
Eli aligns himself with her entrance as I pull my hand back and scissor her slit open for him. Before my fingers come away, he thrusts up into her—slapping my hand into her sopping flesh with every drive of his cock.
Relentless, brutal strokes that slam her cries out of her. Louder with each grind.
