Page 57 of Succumbed

I pinch and pull one of her nipples as my hips stutter and slow, working us both through the aftershocks. Linc raises up on his knees and pulls her other breast into his mouth, dropping a hand down to caress her clit while she shakes between us.

“Such a good girl,” Linc croons around her pebbled flesh. “I’m so pleased with you, Lex, always so pleased.”

Even after coming twice, her walls still clench in response to his praise, and I smile as I drop my lips to her neck.

“He’s right,” I murmur. “You’re exquisite.”

She sighs, tears still on her cheeks as she melts against me. I turn my chest and put an arm around her as she slides to the side. Linc slowly releases her, and I sweep my other arm under her knees as I get to my feet.

“Wha–”

“Hush, I’m taking you to the bed.”

I lay her down on top of the covers and lean over her, staring into her green eyes. “You’re something else, Lex Livingston,” I whisper, before pressing my lips to hers.

Even though she’s sated and coming down from a pretty intense scene, she doesn’t hesitate to surge up and wrap her arms around my neck. She gives her all to the kiss, her lips parting and tongue tangling with mine. We break after several long moments and I lean my forehead against hers as we breathe each other in.

“Thank you,” I whisper, then stand.

As I turn to the ensuite, I catch sight of Linc buttoning up his jeans. “What the fuck are you doing?”

He blinks at me owlishly. “Uh…well, extended cuddling’s a string, and I–”

“A what?” I bark.

“A string,” he repeats, as though it’ll be clearer the second time.

Lex chuckles lazily. “Cuddling’s fine, Linc. It’s staying the night that’s a string.”

My lips thin as I look over at her, stretched out naked on my bed with a wrist over her eyes. I swing my gaze back to Linc.

“No strings, Shane. It’s a rule?”

I glower at him, then her. “Whatever. Aftercare isn’t a string.”

Lex raises her wrist and looks over at me, propping herself up on an elbow. The move makes her tits jiggle, and I want nothing more than to lose myself in her all over again.

“Aftercare?”

Rounding on Linc, I point at his face. “Don’t fucking tell me you’ve been slacking.”

He grimaces sheepishly, shrugging a shoulder.

“You’re a child sometimes,” I grumble, stalking to the bathroom and flipping on the shower to give it a few moments to warm.

I glance back to find Linc leaning over and kissing Lex just as I had minutes before, and a small smile tugs at my lips.

When they part, I slip into the shower and call out to Lex. “Go pee, then get your fine ass in here.”

Her eyes widen as she looks at me through the glass. “Excuse me?”

“Pee. Shower. Let’s go.”

She sits up, then swings her legs over the bed and pads into the bathroom. “Has anyone ever told you you’re bossy as fuck sometimes?”

“All the fucking time,” Linc laughs as he saunters into the bathroom after her, leaning on the doorframe. “Am I invited, too?”

Lex lets herself into the toilet room and shuts the door. I raise a brow at Linc.

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