Page 94 of The Venom We Bleed

“Tell me something…” I swallow at his words, but a moment later gasp as one of his fingers smooths over the place between my legs. He presses down against the crotch of my panties, and I know he feels how wet they are. “Did you like Nolan’s mouth on you?”

I grit my teeth, not answering. If he’s going to turn this into some sort of inquisition on who’s better—him or his bestie—then maybe I should stop this right now. I shift, sitting up againonly to have him yank my legs up, putting one over his shoulder. My spine slaps the seat once more.

“Did he kiss you down here?” Lex prompts. “Lick you? Did you scream when you came for him?”

The questions keep coming, but this time he doesn’t pause to even give me the illusion that he wants an answer. Lex’s head descends and he sucks at me through the fabric of my plain black underwear. The combination of heat and wetness sends my senses into overdrive. A shocked cry escapes me and I reach out with both hands, shoving them into his hair as I practically come off the seat. The sensation of pleasure is muted due to the barrier between my pussy and his lips, but the heat promises to drive me to insanity. Lex nuzzles between my legs, his mouth and jaw moving back and forth across the soaked crotch of my underwear. Then the soft glide of something to match my wetness strokes up, pressing the delicate fabric between my lower lips.His tongue.

I’m letting it happen again. I don’t know how they manage it—but every time I think I’m getting away from them, they drag me back into the gutter. Where they reign, mayhem follows.

Lex grips either side of my underwear and drags them over my thighs, lifting my legs until my calves are at the ceiling of the SUV so he can get them completely off me. A rush of air slides over the soaked flesh of my cunt. It takes all of my self-control not to moan at the sensation.

My legs are draped over Lex’s shoulders and down his upper back. His head settles between my thighs, his mouth hovering right over my core. The heat of his breath drifts softly over me, each exhalation making a wave of goosebumps rise along my flesh. A low masculine groan leaves his mouth and rumbles through the air, and my eyes slide shut at the first touch of his lips on my pussy without anything between us. Such a fucking bad idea … and yet, so incredibly hot. He drags his nose upthrough my folds, inhaling me right before his tongue drifts out, lapping at my wetness.

“You taste like sin.” Lex’s voice vibrates against my pussy. “My favorite sin.”

A moan finally breaks free as the revelation of his words move over my clit. I arch up into him, and a moment later, I’m rewarded by the firm stroke of his tongue—down one side of my labia and up the other. My fingers clench against his silky black hair, nails digging into his scalp as sparklers flare to life under my flesh. Higher and higher, his tongue moves and then is drawn away completely. Before I can cry out in despair, however, his lips close over the bundle of nerves at the apex of pussy and he sucks. My back bows.

“Ah!” The sparkles burst into fireworks. A girl could get used to this—having multiple men eat her out like they’re starving monsters and she’s the first meal they’ve had in decades.

With hard hands, Lex clamps my thighs against him and dives down again—rougher than before. His tongue swipes across my clit, making me shudder, and then delves deeper as he slips towards my opening. He laps at the wetness oozing out of me, the sound of his lips and tongue devouring everything in his path deviant in the otherwise quiet interior of the SUV. It’s not even cold anymore. All I can feel is the heat of his body pressed to mine.

My breaths are loud, ricocheting around the car as I gasp and pant and moan. He tightens his hold, keeping me in place when my hips jerk, and the shock of white-hot pleasure makes me want to pull away. I shouldn’t, but I like that too. All I can do is ride the tidal wave that is Alexio Medicci.

Sweat beads pop up along my skin, sliding from my temples and back into my hairline as my hips rotate and grind up into his lips, teeth, and tongue. Lex is a master at eating pussy and making me forget just how fucking dumb I am to let himbetween my legs. One of his thick fingers finds the opening of my cunt and presses in as he strokes his tongue back up over my clit. Back and forth, back and forth as he thrusts inside. A cry is dragged from my throat and tears burn my eyes, staining my eyelashes, and making the strands cling together.

“Fuck.” I moan, tossing my head back and forth on the seat. The faux leather no longer sticks to me. The sweat rolling off my body has me sliding across the surface as I try to thrust into the finger entering me, mimicking the action of sex.

Lex moans and my lashes part as I glance down at the man between my legs. He backs away from my pussy, watching me with those dark eyes of his—burning embers threatening to consume every hint of gray in their depths. The rigid shape of his cock strains at the front of his jeans, a hard dangerous thing. I stare at it as my teeth sink into my lower lip.

“Don’t look at me like that.” Lex’s voice is a feral growl.

“Why not?” I challenge him. I can’t seem to help myself. I always have to defy them—thrust myself against the hardness of their existence and see if they’re as strong as they claim to be. Maybe if they’re strong enough, they can keep me from falling apart.

“Because if you keep looking at me like you want me to fuck you, then I might just do it.”

I blink. “I thought that’s where this was going,” I say.

He grins, and the sight of it makes him look positively evil. “Is that what you want, baby? Do you want me to fuck you?”

Do I?I don’t know what I want anymore, but I do know that my body is practically crawling with the need to get closer to him. To feel his strength all over me, like a lion between my thighs dependent on me to bring him pleasure—what a high that would be.

My desire is a primal thing; it’s all teeth and blood hunger. The way he smooths a hand up my outer thigh, urging my legsto close tighter around him, makes me lose my breath. Lex turns his head and kisses the inside of my leg. I almost whimper when he backs away and straightens.

“No.” I reach for him. Damn it, I was close. Now that I know what kind of pleasure these men can give me, it’s not fair that I don’t get it when I want it. If I have to put up with their pushy, asshole behavior then I should at least get something out of it.

“Shhh.” Lex hushes me with a calm tone and gently lifts me up, reseating himself in the backseat. The muscles of his arms bunch as he raises me until I’m no longer on my back and sets my ass right down on his lap. I blink.

I’m not a tiny slip of a woman. I’ve got muscle and a stomach and an ass. I’m not easy to manhandle, and yet, he’d moved me as if I weighed practically nothing. It's hot—the feeling of being completely weightless in his arms.

I look down between us. His chest is bare, but his jeans are still on. Lex’s hands move up my back and untwist the clasp of my bra. The cups sag forward and he peels the straps off, tossing the material to the side as his gaze lights on my nipples. They pucker and tighten in the cold air.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful, baby,” he murmurs, eyes locked on my chest. His hands clench and unclench on my sides. I’ve never felt so soft, so malleable as I do in his arms. He’s rigid and hard, a statue full of warmth and life.

“Touch me.” The words are out before I realize I’ve even spoken. The look in his eyes is full of so much yearning that it makes something inside me respond.

Those storm-cloud eyes of his flicker over my face before they return to my breasts. One hand moves up my side and then he’s cupping me. My head tilts back as a gasp explodes from my chest. He pumps my tit in his hand and squeezes right before his fingers grip my nipple and pinch down.

A shocking bolt of pain that quickly turns into pleasure rockets right down into my cunt. My hips roll on automatic impulse, coming down against the hard length of him straining in his jeans. A groan rumbles up from his chest. The vibrating echo moving from his body and into my own. Lex grabs my other breast, and together, he repeats the action. Squeezing both before pinching my nipples and releasing. I grind against him as lightning travels through my veins. Over and over again, I sink against his cock, the sensitive flesh of my pussy moving atop the rough fabric of his pants.

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