Page 37 of Holiday Hostage
He nuzzled my cheek with his nose. “Not for long.”
I stroked his cock and tried to lean forward to take him into my mouth.
“No.” He pulled away, a teasing smile tugging on his lips. “Next time, you can play with us all you want.”
“Next time?” I didn’t mean to question him, but I had expected tonight to be a one-and-done. The thought of more was a delicious surprise. “Promise?”
I tipped my chin up and kissed me, long and sweet.
His hands delved into my hair and raised my head for him to deepen the kiss. I was breathless and flushed when he broke off the kiss.
“Promise.” His husky tone brought out another of those delicious shivers.
He nudged me higher onto the bed and settled between my thighs.
The way they shared me with each other, bringing me pleasure before their own, opened a new world of possibilities.
I’d never had anyone pay so much attention to me.
Not to my body, and especially not to my needs.
Where Reed was all fire and passion, Maverick took a slower approach.
He followed me onto the bed, his long limbs and muscled torso taking up my vision.
As much as I enjoyed looking at him, his cock fascinated me more than anything. I wanted it inside me. Now.
As though sensing my thoughts, Maverick smirked. “Do you still want to take a ride?”
I scrambled onto my knees so fast the room whirled around me.
With both hands on his chest, I pushed him onto the pillows and straddled his hips. “The question is, are you ready for me?”
“Always.” Maverick gripped my hips and guided me over his length.
I couldn’t wait any longer.
Holding his gaze, I fisted his cock and brought him into me. My skin pebbled, and I rocked my hips until we were flush.
Maverick anchored his heels in the bed and bucked his hips. The move sent me rocking forward.
My breasts bounced, and Maverick gripped one in each hand, flicking my nipples with his thumbs while he drove into me.
I’d expected to do all the work, but I should have known Maverick was not a submissive lover.
Our groans and the slap of flesh created a sweet symphony orchestrated by Tarron and Reed, who were looking on.
I slowed my pace and motioned at them both while my gaze locked onto Maverick. “I know you promised next time, but after the hell I went through, I don’t want to wait. I need to have all of you.” For some reason I could not explain, tears threatened. “I need to feel all of you inside me.”
Maverick framed my face in his hands and rose to kiss me. “It’s okay, Payton. We’ll give you anything you want.”
What I wanted was the kind of thing I’d never thought to even dream of until they climbed onto the bed with me.
They moved as a unit, and it was as though they read the need in my body, in my face. I never had to say a word.
Tarron moved behind me, rubbing his hands up and down my back.
One hand dropped lower, and he slid a hand into my wetness, using it to coat his cock before settling it between my ass cheeks.
