Page 64 of The Cruelest Chaos
Maverick’s hand around my waist slides to the front of my stomach, and then down, underneath the cotton fabric of my underwear.
I gasp as his fingers find my clit. He jerks my head back harder against him. “You’re so wet, baby.” He dips his finger down further, teasing my entrance as I buck my hips.
“Spread your legs wider,” he instructs me. “I want to feel all of you.”
I don’t hesitate. I shift my legs so they’re angled, dangling off of Maverick’s knees, and I feel my thighs touch against some part of his friends, still beside him on the couch. The contact jostles me, but I keep my eyes closed, focus on Maverick’s fingers circling my swollen clit.
“Maverick.” The boy with the raspy voice. It sounds…strained. “I can smell her.”
My face flushes and I bite my lip. Force myself to keep my eyes closed.
“Go home,” Maverick says dismissively, lips grazing my neck as I lean further against his hard chest, feel his dick pressing against me.
“Maverick.”I didn’t mean to say his name, and I feel my face warm but I keep my eyes closed.
He bites me, hard. I yelp, and then his fingers leave my hair and clamp down over my mouth as he shoves his fingers into me, finally, moving roughly in and out. “Who are you wet for?” he taunts me. “Is it my brothers, Ella? You want them both to fuck you?” He pushes harder, faster, two fingers inside of me. “But you don’t want it in the ass, Ella, so, what?” He bites me again, pressing his hand harder over my mouth so I can’t answer him. “You want both of them inhere?”He pushes another finger into me to emphasize his point. He laughs against my throat. “I don’t think they’ll fit, baby. But if you want them to try…”
I shake my head against him. “No.” The word comes out muffled from beneath his fingers. “No, I-I just…” I’m lost in pleasure, in his fingers moving deftly in and out of me, pushing me toward the edge. “I just…” I try again as his hand moves from my mouth to my throat.
“You just what, baby? Spit it out.”
I open my mouth and a moan comes out instead.
He laughs against me. “You’re so fucking cute when you’re moaning for me.”
“Lucifer.” That’s Ezra’s deep voice. The name he calls the other boy startles me for a minute, but then Maverick’s fingers are working my clit again and I let it go. “Go.Home.”
I feel the couch shift.
Someone’s gotten to their feet, but I still don’t open my eyes.
“Did you know Luce is married, Ella?” Maverick asks me, his voice low, his hot breath against my neck. “He’s married and he’s staring at your pretty little pussy right now.”
I feel my core tighten. I’m so close. So fucking close…
“Spread your legs wider, pretty girl.” He licks my throat as he keeps fingering me. “Let him see you.”
Without thinking, I do as he asks, and Maverick pulls his fingers out of me, shoves my underwear to the side so my swollen, bare pussy is exposed.
My eyes fly open and I try to slam my legs closed but he stops me with one word. “No.”
I might’ve still done it, but my gaze is locked on the boy with the dark blue eyes. He’s staring at me with a clenched jaw, his hands in his pockets. And then, without a word, he turns around and leaves the room, stomping down the hallway, slamming the door shut after him.
Ezra chuckles but I don’t dare look at him as Maverick’s fingers slip back into me.
“Lean back, pretty girl.” He bites my shoulder. “I want you to finish in front of my brother.”
I close my eyes, feeling slightly more relaxed now that there’s only two of them. I lean back against Maverick’s chest, my legs still spread wide.
“Can he touch you?” he asks me as he plays with my clit. “He won’t make you come, Ella, that’s just for me. But I might need his help.”
I doubt that,I want to say. But I’m back to the edge again and I just want the release. Wondering if I’m going to regret all of this when the sun comes up, I slowly nod my head.
And someone’s fingers come to my pussy, pulling me apart and spreading me wide.
Maverick keeps circling my clit, but I know they both can see me. Every intimate part of me.
“Damn,” Ezra says in a whisper, and my cheeks flush.
