Page 69 of Savage Cravings

He smiled, a pleased look coming over his eyes. “And how do you want me to do that?”

My cheeks flamed. Did he really want me to say it out loud? I looked up at his smiling eyes. Hell. Of course he did.

But right now, my need to be pushed over the edge far surpassed my embarrassment.

“Please touch me. Make me come. Play with my clit.”

He let out a sharp hiss of breath, and I didn’t think it was possible, but it seemed likeithad gotten bigger. My eyes rounded in surprise, and he let out a choked laugh, sounding a lot like he was in pain.

He tugged on my shorts, pulling the fabric up until it rubbed up against me roughly. I groaned loudly, shifting my position and trying to lessen the pressure, but he only followed me.

“Are you wearing anything underneath these shorts?”

“Of course I am!” I cried, shifting upwards.

“What a shame,” he said mildly.

Before I could ask him why that was, he had his hand shoved down my shorts and panties, cupping me bare. He let out a low growl when he found me wet and wanting.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head when he moved his hand. I bit my lip to keep from making any sound. I didn’t hear his brothers, but that didn’t mean we were alone in the hotel suite. The last thing I wanted was for one of them to hear me… right?

I could feel myself gushing at the thought. Why was the image so hot? I hadn’t thought that was me, but I had to admit, all three brothers had won the genetic lottery. They were incredibly sexy men, and there was just something about the dangerous vibe they gave out that made me want to run awayand get closer to them. And I barely knew Silas. I didn’t owe him any loyalty, even in thought.

His fingers moved back and forth over my slit before he found my entrance. Two fingers pushed inside, and I held my breath, trying to get used to the intrusion.

“Fuck, baby, but how are you so tight?” He pumped his fingers a few times, and the action was almost too much. I clenched around him, moving up on my knees in front of him to relieve the pressure. He followed me, not giving me time to get used to him before he was fucking me.

A sob burst free. I was just feeling too much. There was too much and… and…

Fuck. Fuck.Fuck.

How did he expect me to take it?

“Please,” I whimpered.

“That’s right, baby girl. Fuck, but do you know how sexy you are like this? Taking it all in. You were made just for me, weren’t you? So fucking perfect, I can scarcely breathe.”

Perfect?

I ignored the way his words made me feel. He was probably saying that in the heat of the moment. My nails dug into his skin when he moved faster.

I needed… Fuck, I didn’t know what I needed.

Just…

Movement from the doorway caught my attention. I turned to see Maverick standing there, his arms crossed, as he watched Silas pleasure me. His ocean-blue eyes were dark with hunger and desire, and the huge bulge tenting under his pants was so obscene, so… sexy. I didn’t know what to do.

I should have said something. Told Silas his brother was there, watching us, and that perhaps he should stop.

Instead, I found myself getting more aroused. This… this wasn’t normal, or right.

Another moan escaped my lips when Silas pulled his finger out and focused intently on my clit.

He leaned down until his lips were near my ear once more.

“Do you like that? Does it turn you on to see my brother watching me pleasure you?”

I gasped. I didn’t even know he’d noticed Maverick. Probably before me. And he wasn’t stopping, nor was he acting possessive of me. It shouldn’t bother me. I didn’t owe Silas my loyalty, so why would he be possessive of me? We were nothing more than a quick fling before we each went our separate ways.

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