Page 72 of Craving You
“We won’t,” I smile.
We get out, and the guys get our bags as I carry the urn.When we get on the plane, I place it with the bag in the compartment for luggage.The last thing I want is her ashes opening and going airborne.
“Need anything before we takeoff, guys?”The pilot asks.
“No, we are okay,” I say.“Thank you for this.”
“Not a problem,” he smiles.We didn’t want to have too many people involved, so we only have the pilot and co-pilot.It’s easier this way should anything happen.We are intentionally leaving late at night so we will have all day for the meeting.
“Come lie down,” Cam says.
“I’m okay,” I say.I go to sit, but he grabs me by the throat and pulls me close.“We are in public, Cameron.”
“Go, lie down.I’m not asking.”
“Bossy,” I say.
“Bratty,” he retorts.I stick my tongue out at him and while Remy laughs, I yelp when Cam suddenly yanks me forward and nips my tongue.
“You freak,” I laugh and playfully smack his chest.
“Sweet little sister,” he smiles and gently kisses me.“You let your big brother fuck your ass andbeggedfor more.We are both freaks.”
“I’ll own it,” I say with a grin.
“Please go lay down, Lori.You need sleep,” he says.
“You need sleep too.”I frown.
“We will be in there once we are in the air,” he says.“I promise.”
“Okay,” I sigh.
I go back to the sleeping quarters and strip down to just a t-shirt and panties.By the time I get into bed, the plane starts moving.The bed has a built-in belt, so I fasten that over the top of the covers and close my eyes.
By the time we are in the air, I am almost asleep.I can sense that the guys are in here, but I’m too tired to open my eyes.The belt is taken off and they both get into bed with me before I am pulled against Remy’s chest.I snuggle up to him and Cam moves close to me so he can press his chest against my back.They both wrap their arms around me and I fall asleep.
Iwakesuddenlytothe feeling of hands on my thighs.My hands are behind my back and a blanket is wrapped tightly around my abdomen before the belt is pulled tight, keeping me tied to the bed.I lift my head up but groan and let it fall back down when I see Cam smile at me.
“Morning,” he smiles.
“Why am I unable to move?”I ask.
“Because I’m about to be mean.”He grins.I whine when he kisses up my thigh.Remy lies on the bed beside me and props up on his elbow to look down at me.
“Comfortable?”he asks.
“Mean,” I frown.“Why do I have to be restrained?”
“Because he is going to make you come until you call your safe word,” he says before kissing me.
“Evil!”I say again, but even more dramatically.“Why?”
“To make sure you will actually say it,” he says.“It’s important that we know you will say it when you need.”
“Why?”
“Because we plan to fuck you at the same time in that hotel, and we need to make sure if we overwhelm you that you’ll speak up,” he clarifies.
