Page 140 of Pack Frenzy
“Fuck,” Cassian says, and sinks down next to us.
Jess moans, her hand going to him, pulling him behind her while I devour her mouth. My cock is harder than it’s ever been.
Eli kneels on her left, his hand gliding up her shirt, his other rubbing my cock through my underwear. And I groan against Jess’s lips.
Her tongue slides against mine, desperate and wild, and I’m lost. Lost in the taste of her, the scent of her, the fucking need that’s been building for what feels like forever. My hands find her hips, grip tight, and pull her against me. She gasps into my mouth, her body rolling against mine in a way that sends heat spiraling through every nerve ending.
I palm her sex, tracing her folds with my thumb, and she gasps against my mouth, grinding herself into my palm. She’s so wet, so hot, so fucking ready.
Cassian’s hands are on her now, rough and possessive, sliding up her thighs. She leans back into him, her body melting even as she keeps her grip on me. Eli’s touch is lighter, more deliberate, as he caresses her side, his other hand still stroking me, grounding me.
I tear my lips away, only to press them to her throat, her collarbone, anywhere I can taste her skin. She’s salt and sweetness, and her moans are driving me insane. Behind her,Cassian’s hands are under the hoodie, running up her spine, her sides, his growl a low, constant rumble.
She rubs herself onto my palm and her ass into Cassian.
Fuck! I want inside her now. I want her screams on my tongue.
Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps. Every sound, every movement from her sends a shockwave through me, urging me to take, to claim. But I hold back, even as my body screams to let go.
“More,” she begs, her voice a hoarse whisper. Cassian’s hands slide up to cup her breasts. She arches into his touch, her body pressed tightly between us. Eli’s hand leaves me and gently grips her chin, turning her head to claim a kiss of his own. Watching her melt between them, her sounds muffled by Eli’s mouth, sends a surge of primal satisfaction through me.
Her scent is a fucking drug, and I’m high on it. Every touch, every sound, every fucking taste of her skin sends another rush through me. Her heat, her need, like it’s my own. It’s driving me insane, and I fucking love it.
I slip a finger inside her, and she cries out, her body clamping down on me. She’s so tight, so hot, so fucking perfect.
Mine. Ours.
“More,” she gasps, her head falling back against Cassian’s shoulder. He growls, his teeth nipping at her ear, her neck. I can see the mark he wants to leave, the claim he wants to make. Fuck, I want it too. I want to see her come with me inside her, with Cassian, and watch her and Eli both orgasm.
I add another finger, stretching her, feeling her body open for me. She moves restlessly, seeking friction between my palm and Cassian’s touch.
“Please,” Jess begs, her voice a choked sob. “Please. It hurts so much.”
I know what she needs with how her pussy clenches around my fingers, in the desperate plea in her voice. She needs more than just my fingers, more than just Cassian’s teeth on her skin. She needs us to fill her, to complete her.
I look up, locking eyes with Cassian first, then Eli. There’s a silent communication, a shared understanding.
“Let go, Jess,” I murmur against her skin, feeling her pulse race under my lips. “We’ve got you.”
Eli pulls my sweatshirt off her, then starts to suck on her breast. Cassian needs the other breast while pressing his cock deeper along the fold of her ass.
Her hips jolt, pushing into my palm and back into Cassian. Her body trembling, her muscles coiling tight. I can sense Cassian’s urgency matching mine, his hands gripping her tighter, his growls growing deeper. Eli’s touch is feather-light compared to ours, but no less intense, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin that make her shiver.
“Please,” she begs in a broken whisper, showing her desperation, her need.
My cock is throbbing, every instinct screaming to take her, to give her what she needs. I rein myself in, waiting for her to break first, give us that final sign that she’s ready.
I curl my fingers inside her, hitting that spot that makes her cry out, her body convulsing. Cassian’s teeth are on her neck, not quite biting, but holding her in a way that’s lightly branding her, promising her there’s more to come.
Her scent blooms even richer, sweeter, a fucking symphony of need that has every muscle in my body coiled and ready. Cassian’s growl turns feral, his grip on her tightening as he senses it too. Eli lifts his head from her breast, his eyes meeting mine, and there’s a silent agreement passed between us all.
Her body tenses, her hips grinding against my hand and Cassian’s, and then she’s there, crying out as her orgasm ripsthrough her. Her body pulses around my fingers, convulsing as wave after wave hits her. Cassian’s teeth clamp down on her neck to add to her pleasure.
But just as her climax unwinds, a low mewl comes from her.
“No, I need you inside me, please. Now.”
I jerk my cock out of my boxers cause I can’t fucking wait any longer.
