“What have we here?” Ravvi asks, but I can’t tell if he’s angry.
“Oh, thank God. All right, you two are on your own,” Declan says.
My brain is still fuzzy, but the only thing that makes sense is that he’s talking to the guys.
“Be right back.” I give Damian’s dick a kiss, which is weird…but whatever. I’m really fond of his cock. Spinning around on the bed, I prepare to climb off but come face-to-chest with Ravvi. “I missed you,” I choke out, realizing my tits are still hanging out. “Please don’t leave.”
“Clover…” Ravvi pulls my hair over my shoulder and gets close to my ear. “Never. You need me, and I’m here. I should have checked my damn phone.”
“It’s okay. Declan and Damian took care of me.” I wrap my arms around Ravvi, burying my nose in his shirt.
“I’m around if there’s an emergency, but I gotta take a shower,” Declan says, closing the door behind him. It would hurt my feelings, but I have something else to focus on.
“Will you snuggle with us?” I ask, tilting my face up to Ravvi’s.
“Abso-fucking-lutely. Crawl up by Damian, and I’ll be right there.”
Though I nod, it’s hard to release him, and it takes a lot of effort before my body finally complies.
I take the opportunity to stretch an arm back to unhook my bra before getting myself out of it and my panties. Once I’m done, I climb up to rest my head by Damian’s shoulder.
His long blond hair is sweaty, but he grins, lifting his arm so I can scoot my front to his side.
“You are hiding some smoking hot curves under your stage clothes, Clover,” Damian says, laughing.
“Thanks,” I murmur, running my fingers over his chest.
My entire body is relaxed and sleepy, but what I really want is for Ravvi to wrap himself around my back. Maybe I could take a quick nap, and then I’m sure I’ll bounce back for more sexy goodness.
My eyes pop open, but I close them just as fast. The ache in my eye sockets doesn’t relent, and I groan.
The bus is moving, which means we’re on the way to the next city.
“Sorry to wake you, but you’re sweating like crazy,” Ravvi whispers, brushing my hair away from my face. “You snuggled your way directly on top of me, but I rolled you away from Damian right about the time you almost made me come just from all that grinding.”
My eyes pop open again, and my heart thumps erratically. “Oh…”
“He’s got his earplugs in, and I bet if we’rereallyquiet, we can keep from waking him.” Ravvi’s dark eyes glimmer as he stares down at me.
I’m on my back on the edge of the bed, not in the middle. That means he was telling the truth, rather than joking about snuggling on top of him while I slept.
“Gonna kiss you now, Clover.” He doesn’t hesitate to do exactly that. His huge hand cradles my cheek, and his lips press to mine.
Damian is all enthusiasm and vibes when it comes to kissing, but Ravvi is more sensual. I think he left his boxer briefs on when he climbed in bed with Damian and me last night, but I’m nude. Feeling his skin touching mine in so many places makes me ache to explore even more of him.
Ravvi and I have had some hardcore make-out sessions over the last few weeks. Ones that felt like there was no way it didn’t lead to more, but they never did. This better, or I will legitimately cry.
His fingers dig into my skull as he teases his tongue around mine.
I moan, but his lips muffle the sound.
Ravvi smiles into the kiss, and the longer it goes on, the more he comes to rest over me. His knee ends up between my thighs, and he straddles my leg. His heavy shaft rests on my hip, and I wish the material of his boxer briefs wasn’t between us.
My fingers dig into his strong shoulders, and I spread my legs even wider in an attempt to encourage him to settle fully between my thighs. It works, and he moves to hold himself up on one forearm as he reaches between us, guiding the head of his cock to bump around my lower lips.
“You should take your boxer briefs off,” I whisper between consuming kisses.
“I will,” he murmurs. “I want to enjoy this. I’ve got a hell of a lot of fantasies I want to act out.” He teases the backs of his fingers up my abdomen and cups my breast.
