Page 173 of Pretty Little Lies

“Ah, shit.” My mouth connects with hers and it’s a full-on war. She bites down on my lower lip, driving me insane with how much she knows I want to shove Torin off the bed and sink myself deep inside her.

Her palm finds the back of my head, keeping me close and with her while she gets fucked by one of my best friends. Our tongues mix and taste each other when she lets out the sultriest moan I’ve ever heard come out of her mouth.

“You like it like that, Wildfire?” Torin offers, ramping up his speed because her body is rocking back and forth on the bed with extreme force. “You want it deeper, baby?”

“Yes,” she breathes. “Give it to me, Pretty Boy…please.”

Well, shit.

Her begging makes Torin lose his entire shit. He’s an animal when he fucks her, seizing her hips while my thumb grazes her beaded nipple, causing a wave of goosebumps to line her skin.

“Damn, Wildes, she wants your cock,” I vouch. “Sounds like she’s about to come apart around you.”

“She damn better. Because I’m not going to last long. She’s got me bottoming out.”

“Damn, McQueen…” I bend over to put one of her tits in my mouth. “You want it all tonight.”

“Shit,” she hisses the moment my tongue licks at one of her beaded breast.

“Torin wants you to come apart. He wants that greedy pussy to get him dry, baby.”

“Harder,” she laments. “Mark me, Pretty Boy. You want everyone to know I’m yours.”

“You are mine,” he corrects her. “And everyone’s gonna see it in your eyes.”

“Oh, fuck…” And she comes, covering her mouth with her hands as her muffled screams collide with her skin so she doesn’t wake the house up.

Torin doesn’t stop drilling into her, reaching for his own release as he plunges deeper and harder until she can’t breathe.

Then he grunts, sharply propelling his orgasm into her as he fights his own volume of not roaring out like the king of the jungle or something.

My turn.

Torin immediately pulls out of her, and I immediately take his place, watching Bay attempt to catch her breath when I settle between her spread legs.

“I wanna go bare, baby. Tell me to wrap up if you don’t want me to.”

“You’re a fucking asshole,” Torin mutters behind me, but all I give a fuck about is Bay’s reaction and wants.

She brings her knees up and places her feet flat on the mattress. And that’s all I need.

My cock easily finds its way inside her, and I’m already soaked when I thrust inside. She squeals a little from pain, discomfort, sensitivity, don’t know…kinda don’t care.

I’m in my fucking girl right now, and that’s all the shits I give.

I’m reckless with her.

I’m carefree and untamed.

Bay is the only other human being I give a fuck about other than my brothers. So being this close to her, inside her, is another thing altogether. That she still wants me after everything I’ve told her about my past.

I’m wedged so deep in her that I can feel the thrumming of my cock pulsate and the way she squeezes me closer. How she welcomes me in and opens herself wider for me to take.

She wants me, almost just as much as I want her.

“So fucking perfect,” I mutter. “Always so fucking perfect for me, baby.” I lean over her body and press a kiss to her lips. “I hope you’re ready because I’ve been hard for you for hours.”

Her lips heave upward. “By all means. I’m all yours—” She doesn’t get to finish that beautiful sentence because I’m prodding myself deeper and wilder than before.