Page 182 of Lawless

I’ve no idea if it’s directed at me, letting me know that it’s okay, or at JD to tell him to continue.

Crack.

The slap is so unexpected that I cry out into the night, my voice echoing through the trees. It’s eerie as fuck.

Defying orders, I look over my shoulder at the darkness of the woods behind us.

I’m assaulted by images of me running through it, twigs snapping underfoot as my body trembles and my heart races. But it’s not like my nightmares. I don’t have monsters chasing me. Well… not the same kind of monsters.

Crack.

“I told you to watch them, Dove,” JD barks, his fingers twisting in my hair to drag my head back into place.

I find Reid’s dark eyes first. They burn with unfiltered desire. But it’s Mav’s eyes that make my breath catch. He holds mine for a beat before he looks behind me at the exact spot I was just staring at.

He knows.

After our conversation in the cabin, he knows what I want from him. From them.

My thoughts and dangerous fantasies are stolen from me when JD suddenly plunges two fingers inside me.

“That’s it, baby. Good girls get rewarded.”

I gush around his fingers, and he mutters a curse under his breath.

“Fucking perfect, Dove. You’ve no idea.”

“Please,” I beg, rocking back against him, desperate for more.

“You want my cock, baby?”

“So bad. Please, Julian.”

“You want my dick while Reid and Mav watch?”

“Yes, yes,” I cry, already on the verge of losing my goddamn mind from his fingers alone.

“I bet they’re so hard for you right now.”

My mouth waters as I think about them, hard, beautiful, desperate. Desperate for me.

“They’re going to be so fucking jealous of me.”

I cry out when he pulls his fingers from my pussy, leaving me empty and my muscles clenching around nothing.

“Look at you, such a filthy girl. Your pussy is just begging to be stretched open, Dove.”

“Please,” I beg.

His grip on my hair tightens, forcing my head up and my back to arch for him.

“Ready?” he asks.

“So ready.” I whimper impatiently.

“I wasn’t asking you, Dove. I know you’re ready. I can see it glistening down your thighs.”

Relief floods me when he presses the head of his dick against my entrance, coating himself in my juices.

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