Page 66 of Saviors

I ran my tongue along them, tasting more tingles of anticipation. My breath turned ragged as he closed the distance between us. His mouth pressed against mine, softly. His scent; something clean and refreshing flooded my nose. A rumble of approval vibrated through him and into me.

My lips parted eagerly, inviting him inside. His tongue swept over mine. A rush of goosebumps covered my chest. My nipples hardened in an instant.

The kiss was languid, as if we had all the time in the world to explore each other. My hand moved up, my fingers twisting in the hairs at the nape of his neck, forcing him to stay with me. To keep the kiss going.

I wanted it to go on forever. I wanted this to last because I was afraid of what came after. Would they end this again?

The thought threatened to consume me until I felt another set of hands on my body. They were always pulling me back from the edge as if they could sense I was going to spiral.

Connor kept kissing me as Maverick’s palms roamed. He swallowed my moans as Mav outlined my breasts, testing their weight. His thumbs stroked over my beaded nipples, making them ache. My pussy fluttered in response, like there was a direct line between them.

My back arched, seeking more. My tongue clashed with Connor’s as Mav’s hands moved down, shaping over my waist; grasping my hips. My whimper was lost to Connor’s mouth as Mav gripped my thighs and spread them.

“Look at this needy pussy.” My hips rolled, waiting for more. But he kept his hands right there, holding me open. Admiring.

I could feel how ready I was, and his gaze made it worse. I was panting when Connor broke our kiss. His hand trailed down my shoulder, across my sternum. I watched with rapt attention as it skimmed over my stomach and hip bones.

My gaze collided with Maverick’s. He smirked. The dimple on his cheek poked out as Connor cupped my pussy. I jerked in their hold. An uncontrollable, desperate sound escaped me as he slipped one finger inside.

My body clenched, begging him to stay there. To get what I’d been ready for practically since I’d met them.

“You’re so fucking wet for us,” Connor groaned. Heat rushed to my cheeks.

I turned my head into his arm, trying to hide my embarrassment. My worries whispered through my thoughts. Told me I was wrong for wanting all of them. For taking all their cocks in my mouth and still craving more.

Harsh words tried to creep into my memories. The things I’d been called when I was locked in that closet.

Slut.

Whore.

Disgusting.

Nothing.

A loud scraping noise cut into my despair. My head shot up, and I watched as Reid dragged his chair closer. He positioned it at the end of the bed so he had the perfect full view of my body laid horizontally across it; Connor and Maverick at my head and feet.

He sat casually back in his seat. Suit jacket open, one leg crossed over the other, hands lazily on the armrests. He could have been in a business meeting, not watching as his brothers touched me.

“Did you like sucking our cocks?” My chest heaved at the rich tones of his voice. Lust and depravity dripped from every word. “Did it turn you on to take all three of us? Did you enjoy swallowing our cum? Letting us fuck that pretty face?”

I buried my head in Connor’s arm again, so I wasn’t sure they heard my whisper. “Yes.”

“That’s our good little slut.”

“You’re perfect.” Connor gripped my chin, bringing my mouth back to his. He kissed me like he meant it. As if what I allowed his brothers to do turned him on as much as it did me.

As I was kissing him, I heard Reid. “Get to her reward, Maverick.”

There was a growl of approval. Then I felt his warm mouth. On my pussy. Oh, my god. He was eating me out while Connor kissed me and Reid watched.

His fingers gripped my thighs tighter as I jerked in surprise. He didn’t start slow. He devoured me. His tongue speared inside a few times before he moved up to suck my clit.

Pleasure burst in my veins. Hitting me like a wave. It knocked me down. Overtook my senses.

Blood roared in my ears. My heart smacked my ribs. My limbs tightened. All I felt was Maverick’s mouth destroying me. His rough grip.

Slowly, I started to notice Connor’s tender kiss. His gentle touch as he cupped my breasts. He rolled my nipples, adding to the overwhelming sensations.

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