Page 106 of Descent

“Walcott,” Wesley greets stiffly.

“Don’t you dare fucking stop. I can practically smell how wet she is for you all the way over here. Make her cum at the very least,” Liam says, as his hips jerk slightly, his fist working faster as his eyes flick between Wesley and me.

Wesley’s eyes come down to me, wordlessly checking on me. This is so Liam though, that I’m not surprised. I shrug my shoulders shyly.

He gives one more look to Liam before he presses his lips to mine.

“So, he likes to watch?” Wesley guesses, his mouth moving against mine as he speaks.

“Very much,” Liam answers for him. “Both of you, honestly,” Liam says, as he sinks his teeth into his lip, very obviously checking out Wesley.

To my surprise, he doesn’t grouch at Liam like anyone else does, doesn’t tell him to get fucked. Instead, Wesley tears his eyes off mine, running them over Liam assessingly before his eyes pause on Liam’s pierced cock. Something akin to lust fills his eyes before he tears his gaze away.

“Careful flirting with me. I’ve been with more men than you ever have; that’s a guarantee, and I don’t back down from a challenge.”

I can’t help it. My pussy literally pulses at that as Liam’s mouth drops. Shock is written all over his face, but right beneath it is excitement. I don’t mean to, but a whimper escapes my lips as my head flicks back and forth between them. Both sets of eyes land on me and Wesley grins.

“Would you like that, little one? You want to share one of your men with me for the night?”

I nod enthusiastically. Too enthusiastically probably causing a chuckle to rip through Wesley. His eyes come back to me, an adoring shine in them.

“Maybe another time. Right now, I need you.”

My heart tightens in my chest as his mouth returns to mine. Those soft lips practically pulling every worry, fear and hurt from my body, absorbing them into his own as his mouth dances across my skin. His tongue darts out, tracing a lazy line between my breasts before reaching the neckline of my shirt. His hand fists the cotton material, balling it up as he lifts it to expose my bare stomach.

Sweet kisses are placed all over it as he works his way down further and further until he’s at the waistline of my leggings. Releasing my shirt, he takes my leggings in both hands and rips them off me so fast I almost fall from the island. He’s there, though, stabilizing me while discarding my leggings and panties to the corner of the room.

“Jesus christ,” he curses with a shake of his head as he rests his forehead against my upper thigh.

“What?” I ask.

“She’s fucking gorgeous, right?” Liam asks, his hand jerking a little faster. “Prettiest little pussy you’ve ever seen?”

“So fucking pretty,” Wesley murmurs against my skin.

His tongue peeks out, running slowly through me and making me shudder in the process. Those dark blue eyes come to me as if checking in with me, but they don’t leave as he does it again and again, pulling a moan from my lips.

“Fuck, that’s so hot,” Liam groans from the side.

Wesley’s eyes come to Liam’s a sensual smile displayed across his face.

“Enjoying the view, Walcott?”

Liam sinks his teeth into his lower lip and nods, his eyes lingering on Wesley.

“I’d love to see more of this view.”

Wesley chuckles, trailing a finger through me before pushing inside, curling up and hitting my g-spot in record time. What the fuck, does he have a GPS tracker on that thing or what?

Together, his tongue and finger work together in perfect synchronization. I can’t help but tighten my thighs around him, resting each leg over his shoulders as he pulls me closer to him.

“Wesley,” I gasp as his nose rubs against my clit.

“Mmmm, I love my name on your lips, little one. Say it again,” he says.

His tongue swirls up to my clit, licking and sucking on it in a way that steals my breath straight from my lungs.

“Oh my god. Holy shit! Wesley,” I whimper.

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