Chapter Nine #2
After lingering just a little longer in the steamy sanctuary of the bathroom, I finally muster the courage to step out. I take a steadying breath, adjusting the soft, plush gray towel securely around my body, and push the door open.
Jex leans against the wall by the window, his massive frame somehow making the space feel smaller.
His arms are folded over his broad chest, muscles straining against his black t-shirt.
His gaze is fixed on me, amber colored eyes tracing over every inch of my body like he’s already stripping away the towel with his mind.
Dare stands near the foot of my bed, his broad shoulders and powerful build on full display. He’s only wearing a pair of gray sweats slung low on his hips, his chest bare and rippling with muscle. There’s a hunger in his gaze, a possessiveness that makes my pulse race.
And then there’s Fox. The slimmer of the three, but no less fit.
His lean, athletic build is like coiled steel, all sharp lines and perfect control.
He’s lounging in my reading chair, legs spread wide, wearing only his jeans.
His eyes are alight with that familiar mischievousness, but tonight there’s something darker beneath it. Something dangerous and irresistible.
My mouth goes dry, my heartbeat thundering in my chest. They’re all here and looking at me like I’m the only thing in the world they want.
“Fuck, Violet,” Jex growls, his voice so low and rough it sends shivers down my spine. “You really have no idea what you do to us, do you?”
My fingers tremble where they clutch the towel. “Maybe you should show me, then.” The words come out as a whisper, but the challenge is clear.
Dare’s mouth quirks into a grin, his eyes never leaving mine. “You sure about that, sweetheart? Because once we start, there’s no going back.”
I swallow hard, my skin prickling with anticipation. “I’m sure. I want all of you.”
The air between us turns electric, tension crackling like a live wire. Jex’s expression tightens, his fists clenching like he’s holding himself back. But it’s Fox who moves first.
He rises from the chair with that effortless grace, his smile widening as he closes the distance between us. His fingers reach out, brushing over my arm, and I shiver at the contact.
“You heard her,” Fox murmurs, his voice smooth and teasing, but there’s a raw edge to it, something feral lurking beneath the charm. “She wants all of us. Think we can handle that, boys?”
Dare chuckles, the sound rich and dark. “Oh, I think we can do more than handle it.”
Jex finally pushes off the wall, that powerful body of his moving like a predator closing in on his prey. “Question is, can you handle us, Violet?” His gaze locks onto mine, making my breath hitch. “Because we’re not planning on holding back.”
“I don’t want you to,” I breathe, my voice trembling but firm.
Fox’s fingers toy with the edge of my towel, his eyes locked on mine as he slowly tugs it loose. The soft fabric slips from my body, falling to the floor in a whisper of cotton, leaving me bare and vulnerable under their intense gazes.
The room seems to hold its breath. I can feel their eyes drinking me in, the air thickening with heat and something deeper—something primal.
“Beautiful,” Dare says, his voice low and rough. “So damn beautiful.”
“Fucking perfect,” Jex growls, his expression so fierce it nearly steals my breath.
Fox’s fingers skate over my hip, his touch light but searing. “You’ve been driving us crazy, Violet. And now…” His hand slides around to my lower back, pulling me against him. “Now, we get to return the favor.”
I can barely think. My heart is slamming against my ribs, my body already aching with need. Their attention is intoxicating, their presence overwhelming in the best possible way.
“What do you want, Violet?” Fox asks, his voice dripping with wicked intent. “Tell us exactly what you need.”
“All of you,” I say, the words tumbling out before I can stop them. “Together. I want to feel all of you.”
The way they react is instantaneous. A wildness ignites in their eyes, their bodies tensing as if my words have unlocked something primal in them.
Jex’s massive hand wraps around my wrist, pulling me toward the bed as he settles himself on the hanging mattress, the ropes creaking softly under his weight. His gaze stays fixed on me, dark and smoldering.
“Come here,” Jex commands, his tone leaving no room for hesitation.
I climb onto the bed, my knees sinking into the plush mattress as Jex’s hands find my hips, guiding me over him until I’m straddling his broad, powerful thighs. His warmth seeps into me, the size of him making me feel small and fragile. But it only heightens the thrill.
“Good girl,” he purrs, his hands sliding up my sides, his thumbs brushing the undersides of my breasts. “But we’re just getting started.”
Dare and Fox climb onto the bed with us, the mattress swaying from the added weight. Dare’s hands are on me next, his touch firm and possessive as his mouth claims mine in a searing kiss. His tongue sweeps against mine, demanding and intoxicating, making my body melt between them.
I feel Fox’s hands glide down my back, his fingers tracing along my spine before cupping my ass. His voice is a hot breath against my ear. “You ready for us, Violet? Because tonight, we’re making sure you know exactly who you belong to.”
“Yes,” I breathe, my body aching, throbbing with anticipation. “I want all of you. Please.”
My pulse is thrumming so hard I can feel it in every part of my body.
The air feels thick, heavy, the heat of their bodies wrapping around me like a living thing.
My towel is gone, tossed aside like it never mattered, and I’m left naked and exposed beneath their searing gazes.
But there’s no shame, no hesitation—just raw, electric need.
Jex’s hands are still on my hips, strong and steady, the weight of his touch both grounding and intoxicating. His thumbs stroked over my skin, teasing but somehow reassuring. His eyes devour me, making me feel like the only thing that matters to him right now is me.
Dare’s lips press against my neck, his kisses firm and possessive as his hands glide up my waist. My skin feels impossibly sensitive, every touch sparking pleasure that sends tremors through me.
His mouth moves lower, teeth scraping over my collarbone before he sucks gently at the spot, making me gasp.
“Fuck, you taste amazing,” Dare growls, his voice vibrating against my skin. “Like you were made for us.”
Fox’s hands are everywhere, his fingers tracing lines down my spine, skimming over the curve of my ass, leaving me breathless with every caress. He presses his chest to my back, his warmth seeping into me, his breath hot against my ear.
“Look at you,” Fox whispers, his hands sliding around to cup my breasts, his thumbs flicking over my nipples with maddening precision. “So damn responsive. I love how you shiver every time I touch you.”
I can’t stop the needy little whimper that escapes my throat. My whole body feels like it’s vibrating, caught between the three of them, their touches overwhelming me but in the best possible way.
Jex’s hands flex on my hips, pulling me down until I’m straddling him completely, his hardness pressing up against me, separated only by his jeans. The friction sends a shiver of pleasure through me, and I grind against him instinctively, desperate for more.
“Fuck, Violet,” Jex growls, his hands tightening on me. “You feel so fucking good.”
“Please,” I whisper, my voice cracking under the weight of my own need. “I need… I need more.”
“And you’ll get it,” Jex promises, his eyes blazing with hunger. “But first, we’re going to make sure you’re ready.”
Before I can say anything, his mouth finds mine. The kiss is deep and commanding, his tongue sweeping into my mouth and claiming me with a desperation that matches my own. My fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer, my body rocking against him as his hands guide my movements.
Then Dare’s fingers slip between my thighs, parting me, and my gasp is swallowed by Jex’s mouth. Dare’s touch is gentle but firm, his fingers sliding through my slick heat with an expertise that leaves me trembling.
“Already so wet for us,” Dare murmurs, his voice rich and dark, satisfaction lacing every word. “You’re perfect, Violet. Absolutely perfect.”
His fingers tease me, stroking over that aching spot that makes my hips jerk helplessly. And when he finally pushes one finger inside me, then two, the stretch is delicious, my body tightening around him like I can’t stand to let him go.
“Oh God,” I moan, my head falling against Jex’s shoulder as Dare works me open with slow, deliberate movements.
“You like that?” Dare asks, his voice thick with desire. “The way my fingers feel inside you, getting you ready to take all of us?”
“Yes,” I gasp, my whole body clenching with need. “Yes, Dare… don’t stop.”
“Wasn’t planning on it, sweetheart,” he says with a dark chuckle. “We’re just getting started.”
And then Fox’s mouth is on my neck, his lips tracing along the sensitive line of my throat before biting down just enough to send another shiver racing through me.
“You’re gonna be begging by the time we’re done with you,” Fox whispers against my skin. “Every inch of you trembling, soaked, and so damn desperate you can’t think straight.”