Page 52 of Saviors

“Don’t move.” Reid grabbed his desk chair, bringing it to my left side.

Their reactions gave me a sense of power I’d never felt before. I brought them all to their knees, literally and figuratively. I never imagined I could feel like this. This explosion of desire. This energy coursing through my veins until it threatened to consume me.

Their desperation for me scorched my skin. Lit me from the inside out. I felt myself melting for them. Ready to burn alive.

My heart beat faster. My chest rose with ragged breaths. My mouth watered. Wetness slid down my fingers.

“Touch yourself like the perfect slut you want to be.” I flinched at the word, but I couldn’t deny that Reid’s order had me trembling.

Keeping myself spread wide, I moved my other hand to my clit. Pleasure burst from where I touched. My back arched as I pressed down with two fingers. A moan tumbled from my lips as I traced circles into my flesh.

My hips lifted automatically. My eyes tried to close, but I forced them to stay open. I was captivated by them. By their intense gazes. Their lust that fueled my desire. That made this more erotic than it should’ve been.

I let myself go, dipping down to plunge inside while still circling my clit. My inner walls clenched, sucked me in. It had been so long since I’d enjoyed this. Since it had been about my pleasure.

They knew that. That’s why they’d done this. They wanted me to rediscover this part of myself on my own. The realization made my throat burn. Tears threatened to fall.

“Come for us,” Connor said, as if he sensed I was drifting and was trying to bring me back to the moment.

I didn’t know where to look as I moved faster. Rocking into my hands as I drove myself closer to the edge. I felt the tension in my limbs. The squeezing of my muscles.

Pleasure bounced along my skin. Tightened my nipples. Pulsed between my legs.

My mind grew hazy until all I could focus on was them. On myself. On the bliss coursing through my veins.

I moaned as all these feelings crashed into each other. Become one all-consuming sensation. The ropes holding me together snapped as I came. Hard and long. An explosion like I’d never felt before.

“That’s right.” Maverick groaned. “Let us hear you scream, belladonna.”

It seemed to last forever. My muscles clenched and released. My fingers slowly moved along my clit as I pulled every ounce of pleasure from my body.

I sucked in a greedy breath as I melted into the floor. My lids grew heavy. But a smile tugged on my lips. I felt another piece of myself coming together again.

As my head lulled to the side, I saw Connor. His hazel eyes swept over me as he smiled back. “You’re beautiful when you come, little bloom.”

“Taste yourself.” The desire in me was reignited at Maverick’s words.

I’d never done that before. Maybe it was the post orgasm bliss. Or this control they had over me, but I didn’t hesitate.

I brought my hand to my mouth. Poking my tongue out, I licked. I heard their collective groan as my own flavor coated my senses. It was sweeter than I expected.

“Let them taste you.” My chest tightened, but there was no joke behind Reid’s eyes.

I dipped my fingers back inside myself as Connor came closer. His palm was warm as he grasped my wrist, bringing me towards him. My pussy tugged as he sucked my fingers clean.

“Fuck.” The appreciation in his voice made it hard to breathe. “You taste like heaven.”

I gasped as I felt Maverick’s hands on my ankles. He watched as I pushed my fingers inside myself again. He didn’t remove his touch, forcing me to lean forward and place them in his mouth.

Goosebumps popped out on my skin as his tongue swept along my fingers. He licked them until there wasn’t a drop left. Our gaze never broke as he savored me.

“No, belladonna. You taste like ruin.”

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Lust pulsed through my veins as I stared at Violet. Her flushed cheeks. Her bright green eyes. Her pale pink lips coated with her own release.

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