Page 166 of Lawless
I hum around his shaft, driving him crazy.
His cock jerks and his hand returns to my head, although this time, his fingers tangle in my hair, holding me exactly where he wants me as he finishes down my throat with a roar.
A roar I’m pretty sure is designed to let the others know exactly what is happening in here.
I don’t pull off until he’s spent, and when I do, I sit back up on my haunches and look up at him.
I’m a mess. But the best kind of mess from the way he stares down at me like he wants to eat me alive.
Fuck.
If only he could…
His chest heaves, his eyes are completely blown, and if it weren’t for the way he uses the couch for support, I’d think this was only the beginning.
Unfortunately, though, despite how much I need him, and how wet I am for him, it’s not how it’s going to be.
“I think it’s time for breakfast,” he announces before bending down with a wince to pull his boxers up. “You’re not dressed appropriately, though. I’d fix that if I were you,” he warns, his eyes locked on my lace-covered cunt before he spins and walks away. He moves slower and with more caution than he probably wants, but I get the message loud and clear.
The second he opens the door, a waft of Reid’s cooking floods the room, and my stomach growls loudly. These boys sure have helped me work up an appetite.
I don’t get to my feet until Mav has disappeared. I have every intention of heading straight upstairs to change into what I hope will make him happy, but I can’t help lingering beside the entrance to the kitchen as he joins Reid and JD.
“Fuck, yeah.” JD laughs. “That’s the look of a very happy man right there.”
“Are you always this much of a prick?”
“A nice morning blowy always gets me in the best of moods, don’t you agree?”
“I don’t kiss and tell.” Mav grunts, making JD bark out a laugh.
“Sure you don’t. You just like us to watch instead.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet.”
Silence falls among them as furniture is moved, and I can picture JD putting his teasing aside for a moment to ensure Mav has somewhere to sit comfortably.
“Seriously, though, you good?” JD finally asks, letting his caring side free.
My heart jumps into my throat as I wait to hear his answer.
“Can’t say I had plans of starting my day by watching my wife get railed by you two assholes. But I’ve gotta be honest, I’ve had worse days.”
I breathe a sigh of relief at his confession.
I don’t expect Mav to be totally okay with this.
We’ve spent five years alone. He might have had a couple of friends, but I didn’t.
Letting others into our lives was always going to be a challenge, but I never expected it to be Reid and JD, and I never even considered that I’d be letting them into our relationship in the way that we are.
My heart flutters with happiness as I think about the three of them.
“Nah, you fucking loved it. He did, too,” JD says, I assume nodding toward Reid. “You should have seen them all cuddled up this morning. So freaking cute.”
“I’m not cute.” Reid grunts.
“Aw, but you were, bro. It’s okay, we won’t tell anyone. It can be our little secret that you’ve handed your balls over to Alana.”