Page 70 of Saviors

He swallowed my whimpers as Reid worked me over. Drove me higher. Maybe he was feeling jealous of Maverick kissing me because he dipped his head. His mouth brushed my spine from my hips to my neck, pressing kisses along my skin.

My nipples hardened. My gut tightened. My clit throbbed.

I was gasping when Maverick jerked our mouths apart. “Such a dirty fucking girl. A desperate little cocksucker.”

I whimpered as he ran his tongue over my bottom lip before he let me go. I fell back to the bed. My hips tilted further into the air.

These men were overwhelming. The things they said to me. Did to me. It drowned out everything else.

All I could feel was the pleasure coursing through me. The fullness. All I could hear was my panting breaths. The blood roaring through my veins. All I could smell was them and …sex.

I couldn’t even see anymore. My eyes had closed, trying to stop the assault of sensations. But they flew open again to look at Connor when he spoke.

His gaze was blazing as he stared down at me. “Who’s been a good girl tonight?”

I was too focused on the bliss blooming from Reid’s touch to do anything but answer instantly. “Me.”

I was lost to the pleasure as he pumped into me faster. My skin felt too tight with the intensity of it. It was as if I’d combust if I didn’t come soon.

“You can do better than that, pretty girl.” As if Reid knew how close I was, he moved his free hand to my front. He pressed his thumb into my clit. The pressure had me moaning and writhing.

“Who’s been our good girl?” Connor asked again, more forceful this time.

“I have! I have!” I screamed, burying my face into the mattress. “Me. Me.”

“Yes, you have.” Connor stroked the hair from my eyes, and our gazes collided. “So take your reward. Come for him.”

I thought it would’ve been impossible for me to come. I already had twice. But with Connor touching me so gently. With Reid shoving into my body as if he owned it. Strumming my clit like he knew just how to make me feel good. I exploded.

The pleasure surge inside me. My lungs squeezed, trapping my scream. My vision went black. Nothing else existed but the sparks bursting along my skin. I was weightless. Flying away.

I wasn’t sure I ever wanted to come down.

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Reid

Ismoothed my hands over the globes of Violet’s ass. Goosebumps broke out on her smooth skin. A shiver ran through her body as she collapsed onto the bed.

Her reactions to me had my dick hard as stone. I couldn’t help it. She came so sweetly. Her ass gripping my fingers, begging for more. For my cock.

I could picture it. See her tight ass swallowing my cock. Hear her screams.

Soon. I’d show her how good it could be.

I leaned over, opening the bedside table. The drawer was stocked with condoms, lube, handcuffs and more; all the things you’d need for a fun encounter. I grabbed the wipes.

Violet didn’t make a sound as I swiped them along her skin, cleaning the cum from her thighs and ass. A possessiveness washed over me, telling me I should’ve left it there. Let her walk out of the club smelling like sex. Like us.

But that wasn’t what was best for her. So I made her clean again. Wiped away any sign of us.

Connor dropped her clothes on the bed and her heels next to me. Carefully, I slid her panties up her thighs, smirking when I had to lift her to get them all the way on. I maneuvered her into a sitting position to pull her dress over her head.

Her bra ended up in the pocket of my suit. It was too much work to put it on. Her tits were perky enough no one would notice. I’d end anyone who dared to look.

Her nipples poked through the thin fabric. A sated, tired expression graced her features. Her hair tumbled down, brushing along her delicate shoulders.

Kneeling in front of her, I slipped a shoe onto each foot. She blinked down like she wasn’t seeing me. I smiled as I pressed a kiss to the inside of her knee. I needed another taste of her.

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