Page 30 of What the Heart Wants (Desires of the Heart 1)

“Beast?” I ask raising an eyebrow at him.

Grayson looks at me and his mouth opens and closes at a loss for words.

Levi grabs me by the arm and sits down on a chair, dragging me to his lap. He’s still hard.

“How about you all stop talking before you ruin all the progress we have made,” he says as he wraps his arms around me.

I have to admit, I like this side of Levi.

It’s much better than the broody, silent man I had thought he was when I started work.

Everyone sits down. Levi doesn’t let me off his lap though, seeming content to have me there as we eat some lemon chicken breast with a salad and rice.

I ignore that Levi’s cock is still hard, but every movement that it rubs against me causes desire to come over me. The men chat like it’s an everyday occurrence for me be sitting here.

One hand is on my hip as he holds me in place, and he uses the other to eat. Grayson cut up his chicken, so he didn’t have to worry about moving his hand from my body.

I swear I have been wet this whole time, just sitting here and feeling him underneath me.

I finish my food and look at the others who seem to be talking business, but I can’t hear a word they’re saying as Levi’s hand travels to my thigh. Since I’m still wearing shorts, he feels the goosebumps that break over my body as I feel the heat from his hand.

How can someone affect me so greatly with such a little touch?

Lazily, he runs his thumb over my thigh as he talks to Grayson about some upcoming game like he doesn’t realise how much his touch alone is affecting me.

I move to squeeze my legs shut, but the grip on Levi’s hand tightens. He moves my leg so that it’s over his and uses his other hand to do the same thing, so that I’m practically spread open for him.

From that movement alone, I know that he can tell how much I’m getting turned on by him.

A part of me wishes that I wasn’t wearing jean shorts because then his fingers would have no trouble travelling higher.

His thumb grazes under the bottom of my shorts, and my breath catches just from the simple touch.

I look up and catch each of their eyes as Levi torments me. They have a mixture of heat and smirks on their faces. They knew this whole time that Levi was driving me crazy.

I stand up before Levi can stop me and step back at the table narrowing my eyes at the smug bastards.

“Now that was just plain evil,” I say placing my hands on my hips.

“What was?” Levi asks looking the smuggest of all of them.

I narrow my eyes at him.

“It’s honestly not a surprise that I think you guys are hot. Now if you are just a tease you can sit right there, but I’m going to go take the edge off. If anyone is done playing games, they can come join me,” I say and turn to head for their bedroom. I do catch their gaping faces when I leave, causing my own smirk to come over me.

When I get to their room, I hear their foot steps behind me. I turn my head to look over my shoulder and see all of them looking at me with heated gazes.

I unbutton the top of my shorts and slip the zipper down, never tearing my eyes away from them.

Slowly, I slide them down. The lacy red thong I’m wearing shows, and all of them groan as more of my skin is revealed.

Once I have my shorts off of my hips and ass, I let them drop to the floor.

I may not have a lot of experience, but I have read a few things, and have fantasized about finding my own man and what I would do to him to drive him crazy. I just never envisioned four men, but that still doesn’t mean I couldn’t drive all of them crazy.

I think they assumed that my lack of experience meant that I wouldn’t know how to tease a man.

I’m standing there in my sweatshirt and thong while their eyes eat me up. It’s like I can feel every caress they want to do to me already.

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