Page 86 of Ruthless Desires: Vol. Two
Elliot comes up beside me and puts an arm around Wren. Rhett does the same on my other side, securing her even more.
“Love, this is—”
She silences Elliot with a kiss. “You’ve got me.”
“I do,” he says. “We all do. But you’re not scared?”
She shakes her head. “I trust you, Ell. With my whole heart—with everything in me. Let me show you.”
It’s almost like Elliot and Wren stay frozen in time for a few seconds. They stare at each other, Elliot in amazed disbelief and Wren with such tenderness and undying trust it’s unreal. Something happens between the two of them—something just for them—and for a moment I feel like I’m intruding on something private.
When he’s able to move again, Elliot releases a short breath. With his free hand, he takes hold of Wren’s chin and kisses her deeply. She matches with equal intensityas one of her hands leaves me to grab Rhett’s shirt. She pulls him closer, breaks away from Elliot, and fuses her mouth to Rhett’s.
“Fuck,” Elliot mutters. He watches them for a moment before joining in and kissing both of them at once.
A surprised sound comes from Wren, but she adjusts to kissing both of them with ease. I’d join in, but I’m perfectly content with watching, and I want to make sure someone is fully focused on keeping Wren from tipping backward.
When they pull away, Wren is gasping for air. “Oh my goodness.”
“My turn,” I rasp, rising onto the balls of my feet and stealing a kiss. I keep it short and sweet, because I have something else I’d rather be doing. “You guys have her?”
“She’s not going anywhere,” Rhett says.
Slowly, I remove my arms from around Wren’s waist. Once I’m no longer supporting her, I caress her thighs. “I want to make you come like this. Please?”
Her eyes widen, and she gasps so quietly I almost don’t notice it. “Are you two okay with that?” she asks, glancing between Rhett and Ell.
“Oh,” Elliot chuckles, “mostdefinitely.”
Rhett nods.
I grab one of the chairs that’s out here and position it right in front of her. She slides her thighs open more as I lower myself into the chair. By the time my eyes lock with hers, her breaths are already coming quickly.
“What do you want me to do, princess?”
“Untie my bikini top.”
The lilac strings are double knotted, so it takes me a second to get them undone. I have to stand to reach them, so I kiss her as I undo the knot in the back. Once I have it all the way off, I toss it onto the back of my chair.
As I stare at Wren’s mostly naked body, I groan. Her nipples are tight and hard, just begging me to run my tongue over them. “Princess, can I—”
“Not yet,” she says. “Now undo the bottoms.”
Fuck, I’m already hard, just from her telling me what to do.
Once I’ve untied the knots at Wren’s hips, Elliot and Rhett help lift her so I can pull the bikini bottoms out from underneath her. Wren doesn’t even look scared as they do.
“Sit down and bring the chair closer.”
I do. I want to touch her, to bury my head between her thighs, to make her scream for me. No matter how tempting those thoughts are, though, I stay still with my hands in my lap. While I look up at her, waiting, she smiles down at me.
“He takes instructions well,” she says.
Rhett snorts. “Sometimes.”
“I’ll be good.” The words come out of my mouth quickly, desperately. I can see how wet Wren is, and all I want to do is taste—
“Ah ah.” Rhett grabs my hair and pulls me back, and I realize I was leaning in. “Did she tell you that you could do that?”
