"Then take me."
Chapter 32
Candi
Ghost pulled down hisshorts, revealing his impressive length, and my breath hitched at the sight of him—his slightly curved cock made my mouth water.
It was beautifully thick and long, perfectly designed to fill me in all the right ways. My body instinctively reacted, a delicious thrill coursing through my veins, as I imagined how perfectly he would fit inside me.
"Fuck," I whispered.
He met my gaze, a teasing grin spreading across his lips. "You’re so fucking sexy princess," he murmured, his eyes devouring every inch of me as he ran his thumb over the tip of his cock.
"Crawl your sexy ass up here, princess." Ghost's growl sent a jolt of electricity through my body.
Without a second thought, I complied, crawling toward him. Ghost’s smirk deepened as he watched me, his eyes half-lidded.
"Straddle me, princess."
I whimpered and spread my thighs over his, inching closer to his cock, but he chuckled and shook his head.
"Not yet."
I frowned, opening my mouth to protest when I felt Viper's heat at my back. His breath was warm against my neck, sending shivers racing down my spine. His hand skimmed the curve of my waist before sliding down to grip my hip, anchoring me in place.
"You like this, don’t you? Being between us. Knowing you’re ours."
I could only whimper in response, my mind swirling in a vortex of need and lust. My hips spread over Ghost's thighs. I craved their touch, longing for fingers to stroke my core, to relieve the unbearable ache that had taken root deep within me. My hands trembled as I inched closer to Ghost. I wanted to touch him so fucking badly.
He chuckled, reaching out, his fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me the last few inches until my face was level with his.His cock spread pre-cum on my belly. His fresh pine scent filled my senses.
I was drowning in him. I pressed against him, desperate for more. More of anything that could relieve this insatiable hunger. I felt like a damn cat. I wanted to rub my scent all over him.
Claim him.
"You’re so pretty when you’re desperate," Ghost murmured, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction as his hand trailed down the side of my face. "Look at her, Viper. She’s already half-gone, and we haven’t even knotted her yet."
Behind me, I could hear Viper’s low, amused chuckle. "I bet all I’d have to do is touch her, and she’d soak my fingers."
His hand remained on my hip, his thumb stroking lazy circles that drove me mad with need. I buried my face into Ghost’s chest, trying to focus, to find something solid to hold on to. Ghost's skin was hot beneath my cheek, his heart a steady thud in my ear.
Viper shifted behind me, his body pressing closer, and the heat flared again, making me gasp. My ass pushed back against him, seeking friction as the fabric of his jeans rubbed against my bare skin.
"Please—I can’t—Viper." The words escaped me in broken gasps, barely audible above the raging storm of desire.
But Ghost heard them.
He leaned down, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, his voice dark and teasing. "Fuck me, princess. You're so damn sexy when you beg."
I leaned back to argue that I didn't fucking beg. But the dangerous growl that rumbled in Ghost’s chest stole the breath from my lungs and all thought from my head.
I was losing my goddamn mind.
With a sudden tug, Ghost pulled my hair.Hard. The sharp sensation made me cry out in surprise. Before I could catch my breath, his lips crashed against mine, drowning my cries.
I moaned into the kiss, my body arching instinctively into him, my hard nipples scraping against his bare chest.
The taste of him was overwhelming—dark and electric—making my head spin. His tongue slipped between my lips, teasing and coaxing, and I surrendered completely, losing myself in the taste of him.