“Beg me to make you come, Em. We wanna hear it.”
His fingers slow, and I whimper at the loss of that feeling that was growing. He chuckles from behind me, then I feel his breath on my ear again. “Look at Bones while you beg me to make you come, sweetheart.”
I’m having trouble breathing as it is with his hands pulling my throat back at this odd angle. His fingers stop altogether, and my stomach knots at the loss of what I was so close to getting.
They’re just words, I tell myself. Words that will get me what I want.
I open my heavy eyes and look up at Bones. His tatted arms are crossed over his chest, and his eyes are burning holes into mine. “Please,” I choke out.
“Please what?” Titan growls.
“Please make me come.” My voice shakes just as much as my legs. And Bones’s jaw sharpens at my words.
“My pleasure, sweetheart.” He thrusts his fingers roughly into me once again, and I can no longer fight it. My hands come up, my nails digging into his tatted forearm that holds my throat as a wave washes over me, pulling me down into the deep. My lips part, and I cry out into the bathroom while I come all over his fingers.
When I finally open my heavy eyes, I notice Bones is standing closer to us. So close that he has his hands over my towel, gripping my hips.
“Beautiful,” Titan whispers removing his fingers from my pussy, and I whimper at the loss of them.
Then without a word, he lifts his hand up that is covered in my arousal and Bones parts his lips, allowing Titan to place his two fingers in his mouth.
Bones’s eyes blaze down on me as he sucks them clean. “Does she taste as good as you remember?” Titan asks him, amusement in his voice.
Bones doesn’t answer. Instead, he removes his hands from my hips and lifts them. He gently tugs on the towel where I have it tucked into itself on my chest to keep it in place.
I don’t stop him. It’s been so long since he’s touched me.
It falls to the floor, and my breath gets stuck in my throat when he follows it, dropping to his knees. “Bones,” I pant.
“He wants a little more,” Titan says to me as he reaches up with his free hand and yanks my ponytail holder out of my messy bun. My hair falls down around my shoulders.
Bones grips my right thigh and lifts my shaky leg over his shoulder. I look down at him wide-eyed and in shock, silently begging him not to stop. Not to ask me if I really want this. Because I’m not sure I can lie and say no.
Titan lets go of my throat, and I take a deep breath, my chest rising and falling quickly. His now free hand lowers to grab my breast. I moan, closing my eyes when his other hand tangles in my hair. He yanks my head back, and I cry out when I feel Bones’s tongue lick over my throbbing pussy.
“Oh, God,” I pant.
Titan’s fingers pinch my nipple, and I stand on my tiptoes, letting out another cry of pleasure. Bones’s hand on my thigh squeezes to the point I know I’ll have a reminder of this tomorrow. Then his tongue enters me, and my body jerks involuntarily as my heart pounds in my chest. I’m gonna come again. “Please …”
Titan’s hand in my hair jerks my head to the side at an odd angle, and then his mouth is on mine. His lips devouring mine, swallowing my moans as Bones fucks my pussy with his tongue.
My head swims, my eyes fall shut, and my body heats once again. Every muscle tightens, and just as Titan pulls away, I scream out in pleasure into the bathroom from Bones on his knees with his head between my legs.
My legs buckle, and I go to crash to the floor, but Titan catches me. He slides an arm under my shaking knees and my back, cradling me to his chest. “Please,” I beg even though my mind says stop. I can’t take anymore.
“You want more, baby?” he asks.
My eyes begin to sting with embarrassment, but this may be my only chance to get what I’ve always wanted.
“Please.” My hands fist his shirt, and I bury my head into it. Then I feel us moving. A door is shoved open, and then I’m placed on my feet. I sway a little bit. I open my eyes to the dark room. We’re in the massage room, right off the bathroom. I remember walking in on Grave when he was in here with that blonde.
The walls are painted a dark gray, to help reduce lighting and there’s a large massage table in the middle, and a basket sits by the far wall with lotions and oils in it. A set of towels folded neatly next to it.
Titan gets my attention as he rips his shirt off and then he’s shoving his jeans down his muscular legs. He stands before me completely naked. Black and blue ink cover every inch of his arms, chest, and neck. His stomach is a sculptured perfection that shows off his six-pack. I like how he has a tattoo on his side, but that’s it as far as stomach. He’s got a black skull on his right pec that has a tilted crown on top of it with crossbones underneath. It’s what all the Kings have.
I turn to see Bones standing behind me. His blue eyes drop to my pussy, and he licks his wet lips. My shaking thighs are still wet from his head being between them. He’s still dressed in his button-down and slacks. I walk over to him, and his eyes meet mine. They give away nothing, but I can see he wants this too when my eyes drop to his slacks. He’s as hard as I am wet. I reach out and undo them. He stands completely still as I push them down, freeing his hard cock. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath them. My hand wraps around the base of it, and his body lightly jerks. My mouth begins to water when I feel the cold metal underneath—I count five piercings when my fingers run up his shaft. He never had those before. I want to taste him. Feel him. It’s been so long since we …
My body breaks out in goose bumps when I feel Titan come up behind me. His hand pulls my hair back and off my shoulders. He leans his lips down to my ear. “Wanna taste him like he did you?”
