Page 130 of The Saviors: Part One
Chapter40
Cole
Ilook down at Chelsea’s head on my chest and still can’t fucking believe what just happened. I had no idea what to expect when we walked up here, but it happened the way it was always meant to be.
I feel Axel’s eyes on the side of my face and look up to lock eyes with him. He smiles and snuggles closer to Chelsea’s back. I kiss the top of her head. “You need to get cleaned up, Ladybug.” She groans and locks her arm tighter around my waist, making me laugh. “I’ll help.”
“But this feels so nice.”
“I agree, Cupcake.” Axel slides off the end of the bed. “But he’s right. So easy way or hard way?”
“You don’t scare me, Axel.”
“Have it your way.” He grabs her ankles and drags her down the bed. She squeals and laughs. He flips her over his shoulder and strides toward the bathroom. I follow behind them and go straight to the shower to turn it on.
“Axel! Put me down!” She hauls back and smacks his bare ass. “You fucking caveman!”
“I gave you the option. You wanted to be a brat.”
We step into the shower, and he lets her slide to her feet. She props her hands on her hips, glaring at him. “A brat?”
“You always were a brat. Don’t pretend like you forgot.”
He nudges her back under the spray to get her hair wet, then reaches around her to grab the shampoo. I see the moment he fucked up when she grabs his nipple and twists. I bust out laughing at the look on Axel’s face.
“What the fuck?” he grumbles, rubbing the sore spot. “That was uncalled for.”
“Calling me a brat was uncalled for.” She reaches for the shampoo, and he pulls it out of her reach. “I can do it myself.”
“We’re well aware of that, Ladybug, but we want to do it.”
With a roll of her eyes, she tips her head back into the water to get it wet, then lets Axel massage the shampoo into the long blonde strands. I grab the bodywash, squirt some into my palm, lather it up, start at her shoulders, and work it into her creamy skin. It doesn’t take long for her to relax between us.
“You guys are dangerous together.”
I slide my hand over her belly, and I watch her try to suck it in. “Don’t do that,” I say gently. I kneel down to wash her legs and feet. When the water washes the suds away, I start kissing the outside of her thighs. “You don’t have to hide from us. Your body was made for us, Ladybug. I want to get lost in it.” I slide my hand between her legs to clean there. “You took us so good.” When I slide my fingers across her clit, she gives me a breathy little moan. “Are you sore?”
“A little bit.”
“Did you like it, Cupcake?”
“Yes,” she breathes when I move across her clit again.
I continue working on her clit while Axel finishes up with her hair. Just because I’ve never been with a woman doesn’t mean I don’t know what I’m doing. I made damn sure just in case Chelsea ever came back into my life. Now here I am, kneeling at her feet with my hand on her pussy. “You have the prettiest pink pussy. Do you want to come again?”
“Oh my God,” Chelsea moans when I put more pressure. “Yes.”
Axel chuckles, but it’s that deep sound showing how turned on he is. “Greedy woman.”
“You guys made me this way.”
“And we wouldn’t change it for anything,” Axel says. “Now ride his fingers.” I work them inside of her slowly and place my thumb on her clit. She hesitantly moves her hips. “That’s it. Take what you need.”
“What about you?” she asks. His cock is hard as a rock against her thigh, and mine is throbbing between my legs.
“Don’t worry about us,” I say. “This is about you.”
“That’s not fair,” she moans when I rub against her g-spot. I move until I’m in front of her and lick around the head of Axel’s cock. I suck him into my mouth, and his hand flies to the back of my head. “Holy shit.”
