Page 162 of Lawless

Jealousy explodes within me. It’s so strong my knees almost buckle.

She’s my wife.

Mine.

And yet…

“You want more?” Reid asks.

“Of course she does. Our girl always wants me. She’s perfect like that.”

“Fuck.” I hiss.

Forcing my legs to move, I take the last few steps faster than I did the rest. My need to get in there, to see her, to see what they’re all doing is all-consuming.

My breath catches when I finally step into the doorway, my eyes landing on the three figures on the couch.

Fire fills my veins as I watch JD fuck her mouth and Reid take her pussy.

They’re so lost in the moment, they’ve no idea that I’m standing here.

And I’m glad.

Experiencing this is intense enough without being in the spotlight.

There’s a part of me that wants to leave. That wants to turn my ruined back on them and pretend that I never saw them.

But then there is the bigger part, the more insistent part, that demands that I stay exactly where I am and watch it play out.

My chest begins to heave, my fists clenching at my sides as it becomes obvious that they’re all reaching the point of no return.

Ignoring JD’s clenching ass, and the inked hand of the man I’ve hated all my life moving between my Alana’s thighs, I focus on my wife.

On the flush of her skin, the way her body moves with them, the more than obvious trembling of her legs as she races toward the end.

She’s mesmerizing.

Addictive.

“Our girl.”JD’s words from a few seconds ago come back to me.

A smirk twitches at the corner of my lips.

I should hate this.

I should be wanting to rip them limb from limb for touching her, for treating her the way they are.

But how can I when she’s loving it the way she is?

“Fuck, Dove. Your mouth is insane,” JD praises. “That’s it. Suck me harder. You want my cum, baby?”

She moans in response, and fuck if my cock isn’t as hard as his just thinking about how incredible her lips feel wrapped around it.

“You want me to spill my load down your throat while Reid fills your tight little pussy?”

She moans again, her grip on JD’s hip tightening until I’m sure her nails are about to pierce his skin.

“Fuck. Yes. Yes. FUUUUUCK.” He groans as his body pulls taut.