Chapter 36 #2
“You’re right. Savoring it is better,” I purr, licking my lips. His eyes narrow and he yanks me, pressing me against his dick. My breath hitches as his hard length rubs along my core, coating him in my release as he moves me.
Despite being brothers, fucking Neo is nothing like having sex with Kane, yet it feels just as good. I expected to feel a little guilty, but there’s nothing but satisfaction as I press down onto his cock.
Our gazes never break apart as I sink farther down, guided by his hands.
I take every single inch of him until I’m fully seated on him.
I was right, he’s so long it hurts, but I’ve always liked a little pain with sex, so I move, slowly riding him.
Neo watches me adjust to him, and there’s something so hot about that, so I slide my hands up his muscles, feeling every dip and groove before leaning down.
It causes him to slide deeper inside me, and I shudder at the bloom of pain, but I still bite his ridiculously gorgeous waist before my hands find his and I straighten.
I speed up slowly, riding him with our hands twined. The momentum builds between us as he observes me with dark, obsessive eyes.
My hands press to his, pinning them above his head as I roll my hips.
My eyes sweep over every inch of his hard, perfect body.
It’s no wonder the Sai brothers are worshiped as gods.
He looks like a lost god below me, all hard edges, and yet I’m in full control.
The power I feel has me moving faster, using my knees for leverage until I’m fucking him hard.
Releasing his hands, I reach back and grab his solid thighs, feeling them harden under my touch as I roll my body.
My head falls back as I use him to get what I want.
“Bex, look at me,” he demands, but I ignore him, chasing pleasure until he snarls.
He slides his hands up my back to my shoulders and presses me closer until there’s no room between us, his lips finding mine in a scorching kiss. Pulling away, I look at him. His face is soft despite the hunger in his gaze as we come together like we were made to do this.
My heart thumps, and not because of what we are doing, but because of the look in his eyes.
I turn away, burying my head against his neck to hide. It’s too intense. It feels a little too much like love for me.
I can’t fight the pleasure, however, and when I come to after an all-consuming orgasm, he soothes me through it, his hips never stopping as he lowers me to the bed.
I open my eyes once more, my gaze clashing with his.
He keeps my hands prisoner, trapping them above me as he moves.
I wrap my legs around his waist, taking him deeper and raising my hips to meet his wild thrusts.
Gone is the soft, savoring sex, and in its place is fucking.
Sweat slicks our bodies that slap together.
My wetness is so loud, it makes me more needy, and the feel of his hard chest pressing against my nipples drives me crazy.
I scratch and claw at his hands, but he doesn’t release me, so I bite every inch of him I can get, but he still doesn’t stop.
His teeth are clenched as he fucks me brutally, and I can’t do anything but follow along.
“Come for me again. I want to feel it,” he orders, his voice thick with need. His hips move faster, hurting mine as they hit, but neither of us complain. “Now, Bex, let me feel it.”
Like his words unlock my release, I let go, drowning in his eyes as pleasure swallows me whole. My body jerks in ecstasy as my hips stutter and stop, my thighs clenching him. The pleasure is so intense, I feel my toes and fingers curl.
My eyes shut as I float away with my release. I still feel him fighting my fluttering pussy to push deeper. His movements are sharp and wild, so I know he’s close, yet he doesn’t let go. I can feel how much he needs to. It must hurt.
“Please, baby, I need your eyes on me,” he begs, and I finally blink them open, and as soon as I do, he groans and explodes inside me.
The whine that leaves my throat is animalistic, but he shakes above me, his hands clenching mine before he slumps against me.
Our hearts thunder between us before he’s up, my brows furrowing as I wonder what he’s doing.
I’m not exactly a cuddler, but disappointment fills me.
I wanted him to touch me more. There’s something comforting about his warm hardness pinning me down.
Pulling his cock from my pussy, he flips me and presses it against my lips, shoving inside, and my disappointment changes to shock and then need.
“Taste yourself on me. Taste how hard you just came for me. All that bratty attitude, yet you’re this wet for me.
Taste how badly you want me.” Sucking him deeper, I savor both of us mixed together.
His eyes are narrowed as he hisses, trying to pull from my mouth, but I suck him clean until he groans, and only then do I let go.
“I taste good,” I murmur as I press closer. “So do you. Next time, I want you to finish in my mouth.”
“Next time?” His smirk is smug. “You said it, baby, so you can’t take it back now.”
I go to move away since he doesn’t seem like the type to linger, but his arms wrap around me and drag me down to the bed. “Where do you think you’re going?” he says into my ear, every inch of him pressed to my back.
“To wash up then sleep,” I respond in confusion.
“Sleep first,” he murmurs with a soft kiss against my pulse. Despite everything we did, this feels more . . . intimate and dangerous. “Sleep, baby. I’ve got you.”
I fight it, trying to get free, but he doesn’t let me, and eventually, I relax back and let the soft tiredness claim me.
When I wake up, Neo is still there, his arm and leg tossed over me, and I swallow as I reach up and trace his cheek.
I can’t actually like them, can I?
Liking a Sai brother, never mind all three, would be bad. Sex is one thing, but emotions are another. Kane offered for the three of them to belong to me, but I know what that means for men like them—sex, money, and power. Never emotions, and never forever.
They don’t do forever, and neither do I.
The thought of walking away when this contract is done still makes my heart ache.