Page 163 of Cross the Line
With a quick fluff of my polished waves, she gives me a wink. “Make ’em work for it.”
I’m giggling—nervously, deliriously—as JJ and Eli stop in front of me. The mix of their colognes is the perfect mouthwatering balance of sweet and spice, earthy and airy, with a hint of citrus that has me shivering when I inhale deeply.
My skin crackles with anticipation when JJ circles me. His front skims along my back, and I whimper at the minuscule contact. A whisper of fabric breathing on my spine.
“Fuck, Lucky, maybe we shouldn’t leave this room,” he rasps into my ear.
“That dress is unforgivable, Fin,” Eli adds, fingertips ghosting up the cut edge of the slit—from the middle of my thigh to the top of my hip.
I’m trembling everywhere when he closes the space between us and pushes me flush into Jayden with his strong body.
Jayden’s warm hand flattens to the small of my back, slipping beneath the low cowl of the chainmail to grope my ass.
Yes.God, yes.
Their touch is life. The scratch of their calloused fingers is divine, and the only work I can think about right now is how long it would take us to get naked. How loud they can make me moan. How fast and deep they can get inside me.
“Jesus Christ,” Jayden mutters when his hand slips lower and he finds me bare. “You really don’t want to leave this room, do you?”
With a shaky exhale, I suck my lip into my mouth, keeping from answering, because no, I don’t want to go anywhere. I want them to devour me. But yes, I want to go to that party. I want to drive them crazy with the thought that I am naked beneath this dress. I want to rile them up so goddamn feral that they’ll decimate me.
“I see,” JJ growls into my ear, pushing his fingers through my folds at the same time as Eli cups my pussy.
“And you were talking about getting our girl nice and wet…” The guttural rake of Eli’s voice splinters my senses; I’m doubly aware of every move they make. Every touch. Every breath.
And then, JJ teases my entrance—one fingertip, two fingertips—scissoring me open while Eli runs his thumbnail along my clit.
“When did you get drenched, Baby?” Jayden asks, brushing my hair over my left shoulder while he continues murmuring into my ear, “When you decided to taunt us with your bare cunt? When we walked in here with every intention of driving you wild, of leaving you on edge all damn night? Or was it when we touched you?”
“All—” I swallow as he pushes his fingers deeper inside me, and Eli follows. “—of the above.”
“You’re dripping, Fin,” Eli groans, canting his lips closer to mine. “Down our fingers, all over our hands…”
“Eli…” My hands anchor on his hips, trying to steady myself when Jayden pulls his fingers out of me and steps back.
“Come, sweet girl,” Eli rumbles, spearing deeper as he ambles backward, using his fingers inside me to guide me with him. “Climb on,” his order comes as he sinks down onto the green velvet chaise.
I straddle his spread thighs, and when he hooks his finger in the necklace he gave me and tugs my lips to his, my core is left exposed to JJ.
My juices drip down my thighs with every pump of Eli’s fingers. He’s working me into a heated frenzy. My pulse, my blood, my breath, they’re all burning with my need.
I’m losing my mind, chasing the thrust and grind of his fingers, when Jayden steps behind me. He flips the back of my dress up and spanks me down onto Eli’s hand.
“That’s it, Baby. Stretch that tight cunt on our man’s fingers,” Jayden grunts, teasing my entrance wider with one of his fingers while Eli adds another.
I’m so full that I whimper when his other hand wraps around my throat, stroking up to my jaw. He tilts my head back into his hard stomach, canting my face up to his, then removes his finger from inside me. Hazel eyes glint with promise as he slowly lifts his hand into sight.
My body tightens with a gasp at the soft purple toy in his hand—a smooth horseshoe with two bulbous notches on either end.
“If you’re gonna drive us wild, Lucky, it’s only fair we return the favor. No?” That goddamn smirk dries my mouth when he lowers the toy to my lips. “Suck. I want it dripping like your pretty cunt.”
Eli’s fingers ease out of my pussy, spreading my juices to my asshole while JJ pushes the toy into my mouth, fucking my tongue with it. Eachsphere is filled with small, weighty balls that roll inside the silicone with every suck and swirl of my tongue.
Meanwhile, Eli’s slick finger circles my puckered flesh, teasing my hole with the slightest pressure as my pussy clenches on a needy pant.
“You like our man playing with your ass, Baby?” JJ grinds out the question at the same time the unmistakable bulge of his groin presses to my back.
“God, yes,” I choke around the toy as Eli’s fingertip breaches my hole.
