Page 188 of Lawless
“Other than a suspected broken nose?” he mutters.
“Don't be a baby,” I tease.
“It hurt. Hit me harder than Mav’s fists ever have.”
“Liar.” Mav growls from behind me.
“How would you know? Ever punched yourself in the face?” Reid shoots back.
“It’s too early for this,” I complain, falling onto my back and staring up at the ceiling.
Honestly, I love their banter.
There was a time not so long ago where I questioned whether they’d be able to get past their hatred of each other. But it seems that having a mutual, bigger enemy might just have bonded them in a way the entire town thought would be impossible.
I can’t help but wonder what their fathers would think—if their sons weren’t actively trying to kill them, of course. It was what they always wanted when they were kids. Their sons to work together to continue their corrupt legacy.
Well, they might now be working together, but the only thing they want to do with their fathers’ legacy is ruin it.
There’s movement on the other side of the room as Reid gets up. Snuggling deeper between two of my men, I let out a contented sigh. Things might be up in the air, and I might not fully relax until our fathers are dead, but this right now is pretty damn good.
A shriek rips from my lips when suddenly two large, warm hands wrap around my ankles under the covers and I’m hauled down the bed.
“What the hell are you doing, Harris?” I squeal as the sheets are ripped away from all three of us.
It leaves Mav in just a pair of boxers, me in a man’s tank—standard—and unsurprisingly, JD is naked. And when I stop moving, I find myself in the perfect position.
As if it knows I’m staring, JD’s dick jerks as I lick my lips.
“What’s going— Oh,” JD rasps, when he sees the situation that’s unfolding before him.
On his knees at the end of the bed, Reid spreads my thighs and stares at my pussy as if he wants to eat it for breakfast, which I guess he might be about to do.
The bed shifts and when I look back, both JD and Mav are watching with interest.
“What the fuck are you waiting for, bro? It isn’t going to come to you.”
“It might if he makes me wait long enough,” I counter.
Reid’s eyes flash with heat before he dives for me.
After the way he retreated the other night while I was with JD, and then JD and Mav in the yard, I was worried we’d pushed him too far.
It’s funny because I never would have thought he’d be the one who’d have the issue with this sharing thing we’ve got going on. But there we go, I guess stranger things have happened—like Mav being okay with it.
“Oh fuck.” I gasp as he licks up the length of my pussy before focusing on my piercing.
"Christ, that’s hot,” JD mutters, his dick growing harder before my eyes.
Reaching out, I thread my fingers of one hand into Reid’s hair, holding him in place, not that I think he needs all that much encouragement. The other encircles JD’s cock, making him grunt in pleasure.
“Now that’s what I’m talking about,” he says happily, moving to get a better view.
The bed shifts again as Mav tries to find a comfortable position. His back is healing nicely and he can almost function normally but lying down is going to be an issue for a while.
“Oh,” I gasp when his shadow falls over me.
Looking up, I find him on his knees, looming over me with fire burning in his eyes and his cock tenting his boxers.