Page 154 of Break the Ice
“You see what you do, Finley? He can’t stop watching. We can’t stop wanting,” Jayden rasps into my ear. “What do you want, Lucky?”
I gasp as he nips at my jaw and then licks a hot trail to my mouth, using the hand at my throat to tilt my face just so, that my stare remains fixed on Elijah’s when his lips touch mine.
“I want to kiss you,” he says. “I’m fucking dying to taste you again.”
There isn’t an inch of me that’s not desperately waiting for him to kiss my lips. I am burning all over with anticipation as Jayden continues moving our bodies to the music, slowly closing the distance between us and Elijah.
“You see the way he can’t breathe past his need to have you?” My eyes dart to Elijah’s heaving chest, the rapid rise and fall of his shoulders. “We want to eat you up. Every inch of your perfect body.”
A moan escapes me when he guides me into Elijah. Our chests press together, colliding with each panted groan.
Only then does his tongue lick over my lips.
My brain short circuits. There isn’t a single thought flickering in myhead as I open my mouth for him while Elijah’s hands grip my hips with a bruising force that stutters my mewl when Jayden’s tongue swirls with mine.
He tastes like every fantasy I’ve ever had. Every sinful dream I’ve lost myself to.
As his hold on my throat tightens, I moan for more. I want him to squeeze my life out of me and fill me with his.
His heat. His breaths. His heartbeat.
I want him to fill me with everything he’s got so that I can be more of what Elijah needs. There isn’t a part of me that isn’t eager to please them.
Coiling an arm around Jayden’s neck, I twist a hand in Elijah’s open collar, trying to bring him closer because I need him, too. He’s everything I’ve ever loved, and I miss our physical closeness. The way we used to fumble with the eagerness to get beneath all the layers between us.
Jayden bites down on my lip, pulling it between his teeth with a growl that rakes all the way through me to my throbbing core. As if he can’t get enough, he continues nipping over my jaw to my ear.
“Now, kiss him.”
CHAPTER 46
ELIJAH
What am I doing?
The voice in my head screams. Louder and louder as Finley’s hand traipses from my stomach to my chest. Coiling around the unbuttoned collar of my shirt while Jayden presses her flush to me.
His mouth devouring hers with the same frantic grit that aches in my bones. His hand grips her throat tighter like all the sensation and emotion coiling around my insides.
And he’s close.
So fucking close, I can feel his energy encapsulating me. Pulling and gnawing at my awareness because all I need is for him to look at me the same way Finley is.
And she’s closer.
He wants you like I want you.
Yearning glows in her eyes with every swipe of Jayden’s tongue over her lips as he possesses her mouth without trepidation. He takes and she gives.
Perfectly.
Beautifully.
Freely.
Freedom suddenly means so much more than safety. It’s the ability to give every part of you. The possibility of caring for who you want, how you want. The chance to fall, knowing that even if you crash-land, you are not alone.
I’m so tired of being alone.
