Page 88 of Silent Oaths
Ashudder wracks through him asJulianmoves again.
Ifeel every tremor of pleasure ripple throughMaxwell, his body tensing, his grip tightening on my waist like he needs something to ground him.
Imoan softly intoMaxwell’smouth, needing more.Hisfingers are still expertly working inside me, curling, stroking, coaxing me closer to the edge.
Atidal wave threatens to pull me under, andIcan do nothing but surrender to it.
Maxwelllets out a choked sound against my lips, his body trembling against mine asJulianmoves.
Ican’t stop the memory flashing in my mind:JulianandMaxwelltogether, their bodies slick with sweat, their movements raw and desperate as they fuck on top of me.Thethought has been a slow-burning ember in my chest since it happened.
Now,I’mright here with them, tangled in the heat of it, drowning in them.
AndI’mso close.
Myhands seeksMaxwellout, needing to feel him, to return the intensity he’s pouring into me.Myfingers brush over his stomach, feeling the way his muscles clench under my touch.Igrab onto his hard cock, fingers curling around him asIstroke him.Mytouch slows just enough for my fingers to toy with the piercing at his tip.
Maxwelllets out a strangled sound against my lips, his forehead dropping to mine. “Fuck,Starling,” he rasps, voice rough with pleasure. “Thatmouth, those hands.Thatpussy.You’refucking soaked.”
Julian’slips graze the back ofMaxwell’sneck. “Lookat her.Ibet she’s been dreaming about us.”
Maxwellchuckles darkly, his grip tightening at my waist as he rocks into my hand. “Betshe has,” he agrees, voice wrecked. “Betshe thinks about us filling her up, taking her any way we want.Youlike that, don’t you,Starling?Youwant to be passed between us, made to take whatever we give you?”
Achoked moan escapes my lips, andJuliangroans at the sound.
“Isthat what you want, corazón?”Julianhums, his fingers brushing against my chin, tilting my face so he can see me fully.Hiseyes are hooded, heavy with lust, andIcan feel the way he drinks in every inch of me. “Youwant to be taken and claimed, don’t you?Doesit make you wet knowing we won’t stop until we’ve ruined you completely?”
Julianleans overMaxwelland captures my lips in a kiss that’s all heat and possession, like he’s been waiting for the chance to taste me.Histongue teases mine, coaxing a breathy moan from deep in my throat.
Whenhe finally pulls back, a needy whimper escapes me, my grip onMaxwelltightening involuntarily.Hegroans.
Thecoil inside me clenches, andIknowIwon’t last much longer.
“Jueputa... eres perfecta, mi amor,”Julianmutters.
Maxwell’sfingers keep working me relentlessly, knowing exactly how to keep me there, to hold me in that unbearable place between pleasure and ruin.Julianwatches me, his gaze like a fire licking over my skin, burning me alive.
“That’sit,Starling,”Maxwellmurmurs against my lips. “Comefor me.Showus how much of a desperate slut you are when you break.”
Icry out, my entire body tensing beforeIshatter.Thepleasure crashes over me in waves, stealing my breath, my thoughts—everything.
Myback arches, my nails digging intoMaxwell’sskin asIcling to him, gasping his name.
Maxwellgroans against my throat, his lips hot as he trails kisses over my skin, murmuring praisesIcan barely hear over the rush in my ears.Mybody pulses, still caught in the aftershocks.
ButIdon’t let go of my grip on his cock.
“Fuck,”Maxwellgroans, his hips jerking instinctively into my touch. “You’regonna make me lose it.”
Julian’smovements behind him grow more erratic, his pace no longer controlled, instead driven by pure, unrelenting need.Hisfingers dig intoMaxwell’ships, holding him in place as he buries himself deep.
Maxwelllets out a strangled sound, his head tipping back, exposing the length of his throat.Hisbreath hitches asJulianthrusts harder, faster.
“That’sit,”Juliangrits out toMaxwell. “Takeit.Justlike that.My.Good.Fucking.Boy.”
Oh, fuck.
Seeingthem like this has my breath coming in short pants.
