36. Connor
36
Connor
V iolet’s scent hit me first. Something floral mixed with sex. It was feminine and all her.
My gaze bounced around her perfect body. Over her smooth legs, snagging on her dripping cunt. Across her soft stomach and perky breasts. Her hard nipples and flushed chest. The dip at the hollow of her throat.
It was her face that held my attention. The excitement and passion that was written all over her features. Her pink lips were wet and puffy. Her green eyes danced with intrigue.
She was loving this as much as we were enjoying her. Touching her. Making her happy. She was ours to take care of.
“You’ve been such a good girl tonight.” A shivered raked through her as I slid my hands up her legs, applying pressure to keep them spread open.
“Please.” Her face tipped back as she buried it into Maverick’s chest and she moaned.
He gripped her neck, keeping her in place. “Such a greedy cum slut.”
She flinched, but I was already dipping my head, erasing his harshness with my tongue in her pussy. Her flavor burst on my taste buds. Maverick was right. She was fucking addicting. A favorite treat I would never tire of.
She writhed and moaned as I worked her slowly. I took my time; my mouth exploring, finding what made her clench. What had her fingers curling into the sheets. Her moans turning sharper.
I circled her clit with my tongue, feeling her pulse under me. I licked her from end to end, making sure to get every single drop of her cum. My cock hardened. My spine tingled. I might be enjoying this more than she was.
“Oh, god.” She shook her head. Her hips bucked. “It’s too much.”
I pulled back, placing soft kisses on her shapely thighs instead. She hadn’t used her safe word, but I didn’t mind giving her a break. It just meant I’d get to stay here longer. I could fuck her with my tongue all night and still, it wouldn’t be enough. Nothing would, except every inch of her. Every piece of her heart and soul.
“You wanted to be our good girl. Our little slut.” Reid reminded her. His gaze skimmed hungrily over her body. “You asked to be taken care of. To be used. You came to us begging to be fucked.”
His words spurred me on again. Closing my mouth over her clit, I sucked as she responded. “Yes. Yes. I want it.”
Her response was nothing but gasps as she jerked under me. My fingers left indentations in her skin as I held her tighter, devouring her with purpose now. I wanted to take all the air from her. Have her screaming for us.
My gaze moved up to watch her expression. Her eyes fixed on me even as Maverick trailed his thick hand down. Her pussy trembled on my tongue as he roughly pinched her nipple. The pain only served to make her more desperate.
Some guys would’ve been jealous. But I didn’t care which of us made her feel good. I just wanted her to fall apart.
“Tell him how well he’s doing.” Maverick spoke to Violet, but he didn’t look at me. Didn’t stop touching her. This was all for her pleasure.
She rolled her hips again, sending her sweet cunt further into my face. “So good. So fucking good. I’m close.”
My tongue lashed across her clit. Over and over in the same rhythm until she was moaning. Until she shook beneath me.
“Come.” Reid demanded, and she exploded.
It was like she was waiting for him. Her wetness coated my lips as she screamed. Her body went taut as I sucked, swallowing it all down. I didn’t want to miss any of her.
When it was over, I peppered kisses over her thighs, her stomach, between her breasts. She was slumped in Maverick’s arms. Her head lolled to the side. Her lids were half closed. I grasped her chin, bringing her gaze to me.
“You’re doing so well.” My fingers tenderly stroked along her skin and she leaned into my touch.
Holding her like this felt so right. I wanted to do it forever. Every day and every night. I decided in that moment; I was going to.