Page 66 of Deadly Cravings
The order had me pressing my lips tightly together. Stilling, I gritted my teeth. The shallow touch of his dick retreated, and I whimpered. Frustration was about to make me snap. Fortunately, I held my tongue and in the next second he thrust into me so hard I lurched forward. Jax slammed me back on his shaft and fullness overtook my channel.
I sucked in a deep breath as his cock prodded my cervix. The sensation verged on pain, but I wanted more.
Jax didn’t leave me waiting for the full sensation. He slid out and slammed back in, hitting a spot deep inside that hollowed my stomach. Dear God, I would willingly give up one of my designer bags to feel this over and over again.
Tears came to my eyes at the pressure, and I whimpered but wiggled for more. I pressed my palm into the mattress to turn to look at him, but he forced my head down. I frowned into the mattress, but my irritation faded as he started a relentless pounding rhythm.
A tremble began at my toes and coasted up my spine. Spikes of pleasure sparked and spiraled across my body. My arms gave out and I flattened on the mattress. His rhythm made my nipples rub against the sheets and the added sensation made my toes curl.
Fuck this felt good.
The pressure tautened and erupted in an explosion of starbursts behind my eyelids with my pussy clasping his dick helplessly. My legs twitched with each and every one of Jax’s uneven thrusts. His grunts and moans floated to my ears, heightening my pleasure.
He stilled against me with a ragged breath and then his dick spasmed in my channel, setting off a secondary orgasm.
I panted, slumping against the bed as Jax’s chest pressed into my back. He grabbed my chin and squeezed as he forced me to look at him. His lips hovered close and called to me, so I leaned toward him and pressed my mouth to his. He stiffened for a beat and I slid my tongue across the seam of his lips. Exhaling sharply, he gave in, meeting my tongue with his, his hand cupping my chin in a hard clasp.
He groaned into my mouth and lifted; his breath fluttering the hair around my face. I looked into his lustful eyes. Sweat cooled me as my heart rate lowered. There was a comforting warmth in my belly—a fullness. I tilted my head to the side, sweeping my hair over to expose my neck.
“Kitten...” The way he rumbled my nickname made my toes curl. His eyes flickered red.
“Catalina.”
My name was said in a stiff tone, making me tense up. Lifting my head toward the voice, I found Asher watching with his jaw tight and eyes angry.
There was accusation there. That and unbridled anger. I frowned.Why did he seem so pissed?I nudged Jax, but he didn’t release my hips and his hardening cock twitched in my channel.
“What are you doing?” Asher snapped. My shoulders hiked at the tone. He was livid. And I was just so fucking confused as to why. Jax tugged me back until he sat with me fully speared on his dick. A moan crawled free and my face warmed. “I thought she disgusted you, Jax?”
Jax’s hands at my waist forced me up and down his cock and I sucked my lips into my mouth. This felt so good, but he shouldn’t be fucking me in front of his brother, right? That was wrong. Jax repeated the motion and one of his hands slid to cup my breast. I was back to not caring. I wiggled on the hateful brother, body hot and needy.
Jax repeated the motion and I couldn’t stop my helpless moans. Asher watched my pussy suck him inside me and lifted to my expression as I ground on Jax.
“Doesn’t mean I can’t fuck her.”
The words slapped me across the head. A really big part of me wanted to say fuck it, but I had pride. What was there not to like about me? I sniffed in offendedly and stilled.
I sank my teeth into my lip until it hurt and forced myself off his delicious cock. Jax’s hand pressed into my spine, but I smacked it away. He stared at me stunned as I bounced to the edge of the bed and hopped off. My action stunned me too, but they would have killed me already if they wanted to, right?
I didn’t bother saying anything to Jax, I just scooted off the bed, stood with my shoulders squared and walked out like cum wasn’t sliding down my inner thigh.
I needed space. And I needed to pee so damn bad. I glared at Asher as I walked by. He grunted, and his hand flashed out. Somehow, I managed to twist to the side and avoid it.
“I’ll talk to you later,” I mumbled and widened my stride, but he dogged my steps down the hall.
“What is going on between you two?” I ignored the question. “I didn’t know you wanted to fuck him.” The bitter, petty words boiled my blood, but I didn’t turn to face him.
He hounded my heels, practically stepping on them. My footsteps pounded down the steps and I gritted my teeth.
“Pet. Stop a moment.”
I careened to a stop at the front door and crossed my arms. My state of undress was made remarkably clear, but I didn’t want to run around looking for more clothes. At least the important bits were covered.
“You said you don’t believe in monogamy, Asher. Why are you acting upset?”
He raked his fingers through his hair, scraping the strands back.
“I know what I said.”