Page 157 of Break the Ice
“Kiss me,” I whisper, dropping my gaze to his softly curving lips. “Please.”
The words are barely out when his mouth crushes to mine. Hard and fast, there’s no prelude to his tongue pushing past my lips while his fingers tangle in my hair.
The deeper Jayden kisses me, the tighter my fingers knot with Elijah’s. His pulse drums with mine between our palms as I beckon him closer with a tug.
Gripping my hip, Jayden drags me to the edge of the counter, his groin slots to my core at the same time as Elijah’s presses to the outside of my thigh, hitched on Jayden’s hip.
I feel them both. Their hardness. Their need.
It’s making me crazy as Jayden nips a wet, burning path to that sensitive spot behind my ear that has my head falling back and my body searching out more friction from his.
As I gasp for air, Elijah sucks my throbbing lip into his mouth.
Nothing’s ever felt this good... this right...
Greed has not existed until right here and right now. Wanting these two men to devour me.
“Taste so good...” Elijah rumbles with a light nip to my lip.
“So fucking good...” Jayden’s throaty hum vibrates through me, all the way to my toes.
He’s nipping and licking at my neck, following the curve of my shoulder over Eli’s jersey.
Elijah brings our linked hands to his chest, holding it over his thumping heart while he watches Jayden kiss me. Dark eyes hold mine. Like at the bar, his breathing is ragged and sharp. The bulge in his pants is thick and hard, pressing deeper into my thigh every time Jayden rocks into me.
God, I just want them to tear me apart. To rip my clothes off and make me theirs.
Jayden’s hand twists in my hair, canting my face up to his with a rough tug. He watches me the same way Elijah is watching us. Meanwhile his other hand inches beneath the hem of Elijah’s jersey, stroking higher until his skin meets my skin.
“You’re so soft, baby,” is all he murmurs as he caresses up to my breast and kneads my flesh. “So perfect...”
“Beautiful,” Elijah groans, licking at his lips.
Jayden’s thumb strums over my nipple.
Once.
Twice.
Goosebumps erupt over my skin, setting my pores on fire.
I can’t breathe.
My heart is beating so fast that it hurts. It’s all I can hear...
Until Elijah’s phone pierces the heated air with a shrill ring.
He ignores it at first. Sending the call to voicemail, he drops the phone back on the counter without looking at the screen.
All my senses are too hyperaware when he gives me a firm tug off the counter. His eyes rake down my body as it slips down Jayden’s front. Heavy hands find their place on my hips, turning me on the spot until my back presses to Elijah’s chest.
Warm lips pepper hot kisses on my neck, where Jayden’s wet trail still lingers on my skin. With his groin flush to my stomach, it’s impossible not to feel how the sight of Elijah retracing his caress affects him.
“So fucking pretty like this,” he groans, fingers clawing into my hips when he takes another step into me, sandwiching me between his and Elijah’s hard bodies. “You’re face all pink and your mouth desperate to taste us.”
This is torture. The way he licks my lips. Teasing them with the tip of his tongue. Offering me just enough of his taste to leave me yearning for more...
I don’t want it to end.
