Chapter 14
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Violet
I don’t think, I just run.
I make my way down a hallway and find myself standing in front of an office. Office is a loose term. It’s more of a junk room, just happens to have a desk in it.
I can hear them all call me with their own pet names for me. A shiver makes its way through my body. As my underwear dampens with my arousal.
I’m not sure if it’s them or the chase or both. But I’m enjoying the effect it has on my body.
I duck into a room and try to hide behind the desk. I’m panting, not because I’m out of breath but because I’m so turned on, a gentle breeze could throw me over the edge.
Trying to slow my heart down and take deep slow breaths.
The door opens, but I stay hidden. Just as I hear the door close, a hand is grabbing my ankle. I let out a strangled yelp and start kicking out but all that gets is a deep chuckle.
“I’ve caught us a little brat”.
“Hey, I’m not a brat!”
“No, then what is the count to?”
I open my mouth to fight back, but quickly close it when I see him raise an eyebrow in challenge. Yeah, okay I might be a little bratty.
“And this is the second time you’ve taken off on us.” Axel adds in his two cents.
“It’s actually the third time.” I for some reason correct.
“Do you like being chased Letty?” is Landon right? Do I like the idea of being chased, of being hunted?
If the feeling between my legs is any indicator, then yes. Yes, I like the idea a lot.
All three groan, but Axel is the one to talk. “The look on your face gives us the answer.”
Without hesitation, Maverick scoops me up and throws me over his shoulder, again. My caveman.
Axel tells Maverick to go to his room, since last time we were in Maverick’s room.
He throws me on the bed, and I bounce a few times. Causing me to squeal. Oh my god did that noise really come from me?
Looking up at the guys, all their eyes are on me, and they are blazing with lust and need. I audibly swallow. Making Landon groan, Axel’s steps falter and Maverick grin wider than he already is.
I look at them, waiting, impatiently so. My clit has its own pulse, throbbing for attention so I get to my knees and rip my top off. I want and need them. The ache between my legs is becoming stronger made only worse by their feral looks.
“Tsk Tsk, did we tell you to take your shirt off?” Fucking Landon, always wanting to be in control.
“You were all taking too long.”
“See? Brat.” Axel chuckles.
“I am not.”
“Thirteen, little one”
I snap my mouth shut, but my pussy clenches with the promise.
“Good girl,” Landon’s praise is not helping my situation.
“Please?” I’m not sure what I’m asking for.
“Please what?” Maverick asks through a cocky grin.
“I need to come.”
“Well, not without manners you won’t be.” Fucking Landon .
I let out a choked noise somewhere between arousal and frustration “Please, please let me come. Please help me come.”
“Fuck,” all three say in unison. And then they pounce.
Landon is kissing my neck, Maverick has claimed my mouth, and Axel is working my pants off. I lift my hips to help him, and once they are off, he is kissing his way up my leg. Starting at my ankle, then the side of my calf muscle. Every now and then, he lightly bites me. I buck my hips, seeking friction, and moan into Maverick’s mouth. Landon is palming one of my boobs. Axel has made his way to the apex between my thighs.
“So wet baby.” He delicately slides a finger between my folds. I can’t help but shudder at the contact.
“Tell me, Letty, has anyone ever got you this wet?”
“This all just for us?” As if Maverick really needed to ask.
“Yes, all for you three. Just for you three.”
Axel slides a finger into me, and his thumb lightly brushes my swollen clit.
Landon bites my neck and pinches my nipple. Maverick slips his tongue in my mouth caressing my tongue before withdrawing then nibbling on my bottom lip. Axel has started to thrust, and I know I won’t last longer.
“I can feel this warm pussy pulsing.”
“Are you close, little one?” Maverick’s attention on my mouth breaks.
“Yes, oh my god yes!”
A phone rings.
“Whose fucking phone is that?” Axel stops, and I cry out in frustration. So close. So, fucking close!
“I think that’s Landon’s.”
“Ignore it, god, please, ignore it, I need you.” Jesus, I sound so whiny.
Landon returns his attention to my neck and breast, Maverick is back to kissing me while palming my other boob, and Axel spanks my pussy, putting me right back on edge.
Landon’s phone rings.
Again, they all stop.
Landon curses under his breath and gets up. I whimper at the loss of his warmth but as soon as he steps out of the room, Maverick reclaims my mouth and Axel’s attention is returned to my now dripping pussy.
“Yeah, Claire?” Landon steps back into the room.
I freeze, why did my mother call Landon? I don’t have time to think because Axel slides another finger in, stretching me. I arch my back off the bed. Maverick is now on my neck and twisting my nipple, similar to what Landon was doing earlier. I bite my lip to stop the moan that wants to leave my mouth.
“I can get Violet to come—” after a quick pause he finishes “—out of her room.”
“Sure, Claire. I’ll be home soon.”
Landon’s voice seems far away, drowned out by my approaching climax. It’s right there. One more sweep of Axel’s tongue —
“That’s enough boys”.
I yell as Maverick and Axel pull away from me.
“Sorry Letty, but that was your Mum.”
“I don’t care if that was the fucking Queen of Mars.”
Maverick chuckles and Axel is looking stoic as usual.
“She’s been banging on your door for the last five minutes and says you’ve barricaded it?”
“Yeah, with my dresser.”
“Why?”
“Didn’t want her to barge in and find I wasn’t there, now did I?” I snarled out. I get cranky when my orgasm gets denied. Sue me.
“Mouth baby, or Maverick will add a spank, and I will fill that mouth with my cock.”
“Sorry boys, apparently there’s no time.” I scoot myself off the bed.
“Fourteen.”
I don’t look back as I pick up my pants and underwear and pull them roughly back on. I’m so annoyed, not at them, well not entirely.
“Don’t you dare fucking finger fuck yourself.” Axel growls out.
That gets me to turn around. “Excuse me?”
“You heard.”
“I can’t touch myself?” I question just making sure I’ve heard him correctly.
“No.”
“How is that fair?”
Axel just shrugs, “It’s not.”
“I’m aware.”
“And we will know.” Maverick chimes in.
“How?”
He doesn’t reply just gives me a cocky look that I know not to question.
“If I can’t come solo, you guys can’t either.”
“Only want to in or on you,” Caveman Maverick states.
I’m barely able to contain my eye roll. But I do wave goodbye and once again climb into Landon's car, driving home.
I sneak back into my room through the window I left open and move the dresser out of the way.
“Letty?”
“Landon?”
“Can I come in?”
“Um, yeah fine.”
I look behind him and I see my mum looking at us sceptically.
Landon closes the door in my mum’s face and that makes me smile up at him.
I step back giving him enough room to walk into my room completely. But he places his hand on my hip and pulls me to him. I can feel how hard he is. He leans down to kiss me, but I turn my head and he gets my cheek.
“Come on Letty what the hell?”
“I’m mad at you”.
“What, why?”
“You know why!”
“I couldn’t ignore the call.” He punctuates his statement by throwing his hand behind him towards the door.
“Okay you might have a point there.” She would have kept calling him.
Leaning up on my toes I gently kiss his cheek. It’s a simple move, a simple gesture but from the look on his face, it means more than that.
“Violet.”
“Oh no this sounds serious.”
“No, um, yes, no, maybe.” He rubs his hand along the back of his neck.
I take a step back, hurt flashes over his face but as quickly as it’s there it’s gone.
“What did you do?”
“How do you know I did anything?”
“Have you forgotten how long we’ve been in each other’s lives? I know you as well as you know me.”
And as if my point has been made, he starts pacing.
“Look, I, we, the guys and I...”
He stops to look at me and a sudden heavy feeling settles in my stomach.
“Oh, you guys don’t want to continue, no that’s fine.”
“What? No!”
“Seriously Landon, it was just fun. I get that.”
“What the fuck? No! How could you think that?”
He’s interrupted by a knock at the door, and we quickly take a step away from each other.
“Sweetheart?”
Argh. Talk about timing.
“Yeah Mum.”
She opens the door and Xavier is standing with her. I look over to Landon who has wiped his face of any and all emotion. Mum quickly looks at us.
“Since when do you and Landon get along?”
“He was just doing as you asked.” I snap back. I shouldn’t have, but he can do no wrong in her eyes. Makes no sense to me.
“Violet, that is no way to speak to your mother.” Xavier steps forward, which has Landon moving closer to me. Which doesn’t go unnoticed.
“I wanted to talk to you about this moving out business.”
“It’s happening,” is all I say. I can feel Landon’s gaze bore into the side of my head, but I don’t dare look at him.
“Yes, yes so you’ve said.”
“Ok, well if that’s all, I’d like to start packing.”
“No” she points her finger at me like she’s telling off a three year old or worse a dog.
“Excuse me?”
“Where are you moving to?”
“I’m moving in with Landon and the guys.”
“You’re what!”
“I am moving in with Landon and the guys.” Purposely saying it slowly.
Landon moves closer again. Mum and Xavier’s eyes are tracking him. I can see the hundreds of questions they want to ask.
“Are, are you two together?” it comes out accusatory.
We don’t answer, which is an answer in itself.
“He is your brother.”
Eww . “ Step brother!”
“Still, what will people say?”
“Who cares?” Landon sounds scary calm, how?
“We have an image to uphold.”
Fucking images and small towns.
“Wait until they find out I’m with all of you.” Okay, that was not meant to be said out loud.
“You’re fucking what?” Xavier looks disgusted and Mum looks like she’s on the verge of a breakdown.
“Don’t talk to her like that.” Landon puts his body in front of mine.
Well, this has escalated quickly.
“Son, you can’t sleep with your sister.”
“Stepsister.”
“Whatever, you’re sleeping with her?”
“Dating her.” Landon corrects.
“With your friends?”
“Yes.”
“And she’s moving in with you?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, well, this is a lot of information to process.” He steps back, running his hand through his hair. Sighing dramatically, or maybe the right amount of sigh.
“You are a disgusting slut.”
I take a step back as if she physically slapped me.
“Claire!” Xavier looks dumbfounded.
“You can’t be okay with this, Xavier!”
“I’m not, it’s a lot to take in but you can’t call your daughter a slut.”
“Well, she is. She’s a whore.” Her eyes run over my body and her expression is full of pure disgust.
“That’s enough. Get the fuck out.” She stares at Landon in surprised shock “Now Claire!”
“Come on.” Xavier pulls her away.
Landon’s hands fall to my shoulders. “Letty?”
“I need to get out of here.” I can’t look at him, my eyes have misted with unshed tears, and I don’t want him to see.
“I know.” He ushers me out. Tucking me under his arm, as if to protect me.