Page 69 of Petals of Blue: Part Two
"Hi," I whisper, covering my mouth with the sheet. My morning breath does not need to ruin our moment.
Jared has other plans. He tugs the fabric from my hand and kisses me without warning. I don't mind, actually, since it gives me less time to think.
His lips feel warm against mine which helps me sink into his touch. Curled on my side, one of my arms isstuck between us, so I rest it on his bare thigh. Heat coils in my belly as I imagine him being completely naked next to me.
He's not, I can feel his boxer briefs against my thigh as I wrap it around his hip.But a girl can dream.
My other hand reaches for the back of his neck. My fingers throb a little as I grip him tight. I can't wait for my fingernails to grow back.
The pain fades as Jared swipes his tongue through my mouth, tasting me, coaxing me to play with him. I don't need much convincing.
As if I'm trying to crawl into his skin, I arch and thrust against him. My pussy clenches around nothing as I come into contact with his cock. He's so solid it makes me even wetter.
Just as my trapped arm moves to sneak my hand into his boxers, someone moans. It's not me, and it's too far away to be Jared.
Pulling back, I gasp when I look down at the foot of the bed. Declan's there, staring at us with his head propped up on an elbow on the mattress.
Tamping down the slight embarrassment and ignoring the desire that assaults me at having been watched by another man, I glare at the sexy sleepy man by my feet. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Oh, me?" Declan teases with a wink. "I was just sleeping peacefully when I woke up to thesedeliciouslittle whimpers. Tell me, baby, do you make those noises when you touch yourself alone at night, too?"
Holy fuck.Did he just say that?
"Or," Dec continues, "are those sounds only reservedfor us? And can I be next? OW!" Turning around rapidly, Declan glares down at the ground and pouts. "Why'd you spank me? That fucking hurt."
Felix pops into view, sitting beside the kneeling Declan. "You deserved it," Felix rumbles, stretching his arms above his head. He jumps up to stand, and my mouth goes dry.
Shirtless with tented underwear, Felix looms over me.When did he get so close?"Good morning, sweetheart," he greets and kisses me on the lips. Not lingering, much to my disappointment, he pulls away and leaves the room.
"Damn," Declan and I moan at the same time. I laugh and bury my face in Jared's chest.
This is not what I expected on my first morning here. I was prepared for some awkwardness and avoidance, but that was...hot. And very fucking welcoming.
"Alright," Jared mutters and kisses the top of my head. "Roman woke up a bit ago and started breakfast."
"How do you know?" I ask, thinking my assumption might be right.
Jared stands, and I'm starting to think I'm in over my head here. Maybe we should sleep in sweatshirts and sweatpants.
Jared smirks at me when he sees me ogling his tight ass as he walks to his dresser. "They slept on the floor. I woke up when he did. Come on, Bee, get your cute butt up so we can feed you."
Before I can say anything, Declan leaps up onto the bed, kisses my cheek and runs out. "I'll get Blue's coffee!" he bellows, rushing down the hall.
I could get used to this.
"What do you mean I can't have bacon?!"
There's a small voice in the back of my mind that tells me I'm being ridiculous. I called Violet this morning, hoping she might tell me she needs me to come home. At least if she needs me, I can leave and ignore these building feelings inside of me.
That's not what happened. Violet said she's doing great, and she slept straight through the night. She's even thinking about going on a hike today with one of her friends, which feels like a big deal considering she's been home with me all week long.
I've been holding her back, and now I'm stuck facing the four men who have taken advantage of our forced proximity.Is it forced, though?I asked to be here because I need them. I'm just struggling to accept how much Iwantthem.So maybe I don't mind them stealing kisses.
"Hey, Blue," Roman calls out, but I'm too focused on Felix, who has the audacity to cross his arms and lean against the counter like he's bored.
"Why the hell am I not allowed to have bacon?" I came into the kitchen expressing excitement for some bacon, only to be shot down by Felix, telling me I couldn't have any.
"That's not what I said, Blue. But now that I'mthinking about it, I should ask my uncle Jim if bacon is actually okay for your throat."
