Page 67 of Saviors

I broke our kiss, gasping for air at the same time Maverick popped up. His tongue ran along his lips, but he addressed Connor not me. “Wait until you take a turn. She’s fucking addicting.”

My stomach tumbled. It should’ve felt insulting having them talk to each other about me. But I couldn’t hate it when there was such appreciation in their voices.

I didn’t have time to respond before they were on me again. Mav circled my clit with his tongue as Connor kissed across my cheeks. His lips landed on my neck and he sucked. I felt the pull between my legs, too.

My eyes fell closed as I gave myself over to it. To them.

I was primed. Already on the edge from being used. It didn’t take long. Soon I felt myself tumbling away. Felt the tightening before an explosion.

It hit me like a truck. Ecstasy slammed into my body, forcing my eyes shut. Colors danced behind them as I fought for oxygen. My pussy clenched and released around Maverick’s tongue. My pulse fluttered under Connor’s lips. My eyes flew open and focused on Reid. It was as if I sensed his gaze and needed to see his reaction. See what I did to him.

“You’re so goddamn beautiful.”

My chest heaved for air as Connor pressed soft kisses on my skin. Maverick gave me one long lick before shifting up onto the bed. His mouth was shiny with my release as he grabbed me from Connor’s hold.

My nails clutched his shoulders. I felt like I’d collapse if he wasn’t supporting me. His fingers threaded in my hair, moving me just where he wanted. His lips slammed into mine. I tasted myself as he kissed me hard.

There was enough heat in the kiss to get me going again. To have my thighs tightening around his waist. To have me melting in his hold.

“What do you think, belladonna? Do you like the taste of yourself on my tongue?” His stubble scraped along my skin as he pulled me to his chest. “Because I love it.”

I felt nothing but cherished as he held me to him. His fingers stroked down my spine. His heart beat in my ears. But I couldn’t deny that it was strange to only be touching one of them. I didn’t feel like I belonged to only him. I was connected to them all.

“My turn to taste this sweet cunt.” Connor grasped my hips; with Mav’s help, they turned me until I was facing him. My legs fell open as he settled on the bed between them.

His fingers played with my calves as he knelt before me. The desire in his expression stole the breath I’d just regained.

From the look in his eyes, it was clear that the night was only starting.

36

Connor

Violet’s scent hit me first. Something floral mixed with sex. It was feminine and all her.

My gaze bounced around her perfect body. Over her smooth legs, snagging on her dripping cunt. Across her soft stomach and perky breasts. Her hard nipples and flushed chest. The dip at the hollow of her throat.

It was her face that held my attention. The excitement and passion that was written all over her features. Her pink lips were wet and puffy. Her green eyes danced with intrigue.

She was loving this as much as we were enjoying her. Touching her. Making her happy. She was ours to take care of.

“You’ve been such a good girl tonight.” A shivered raked through her as I slid my hands up her legs, applying pressure to keep them spread open.

“Please.” Her face tipped back as she buried it into Maverick’s chest and she moaned.

He gripped her neck, keeping her in place. “Such a greedy cum slut.”

She flinched, but I was already dipping my head, erasing his harshness with my tongue in her pussy. Her flavor burst on my taste buds. Maverick was right. She was fucking addicting. A favorite treat I would never tire of.

She writhed and moaned as I worked her slowly. I took my time; my mouth exploring, finding what made her clench. What had her fingers curling into the sheets. Her moans turning sharper.

I circled her clit with my tongue, feeling her pulse under me. I licked her from end to end, making sure to get every single drop of her cum. My cock hardened. My spine tingled. I might be enjoying this more than she was.

“Oh, god.” She shook her head. Her hips bucked. “It’s too much.”

I pulled back, placing soft kisses on her shapely thighs instead. She hadn’t used her safe word, but I didn’t mind giving her a break. It just meant I’d get to stay here longer. I could fuck her with my tongue all night and still, it wouldn’t be enough. Nothing would, except every inch of her. Every piece of her heart and soul.

“You wanted to be our good girl. Our little slut.” Reid reminded her. His gaze skimmed hungrily over her body. “You asked to be taken care of. To be used. You came to us begging to be fucked.”

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