It’s why I don’t wear panties. Aside from the obvious, I don’t need to feel like I’ve pissed myself constantly because my pussy has a freaking leaky faucet of arousal around them and two… well, there isn’t a two, except for maybe ease of access just in case I find myself in a dark hallway with one of them.
“Ready to eat?” he asks.
“Now. It’s about time for the speeches.”
He smirks, shaking his head.
“Oh fuck. You said eat, like you and I go sit at a table for food. Like people food.” Should have been paying better attention and not thinking about my pussy, so I didn’t think he was offering to feast on me. Wishful thinking, I suppose.
His brow furrows. “So many questions…”
“Shut up. I’m not horny, you are.”
“The latter is one hundred percent true, and you aren’t horny? I can smell your arousal coming off of you in waves and I want to fucking taste it on my lips. Clean you up and make you come so fucking hard.”
I whimper. I straight up whimper. Asshole. He’s fucking with me on purpose.
“Excuse me,” I growl at him.
He smirks and walks away to Jax and Knox, while I hurriedly make my way to the bathroom before I leak down my leg or through my dress.
EVERLEE – DOORS ARE FICKLE FRIENDS
Thatasshole!Iknowhis little game. He’s mad I didn’t wear panties, so he’s making me pay for it. That’s ok, because the joke will be on him.
I push my hand on the ladies’ bathroom door and start to walk in, but a hand grabs my arm and pulls me back into the hallway.
“Not in there,” Knox says.
“I have to-”
“Youhave tocome with me.” His eyes are twinkling with mischief.
“If I want to live?”
“Not quite.” He pumps his eyebrows and I nod, letting him lead me down the hall, through the kitchen, to Emmett’s office in the back corner. He closes the door and presses me up against the door, lifting my leg to his waist as he presses against me. His lips find mine, his tongue pushing its way in. “You taste so fucking good.”
“Knox,” I whimper out.
“You should have worn underwear tonight.”
“Why?”
“Because now my come is going to be leaking out of you for the rest of the night.” He hoists my dress up and releases his cock in two quick movements and a second later, I’m moaning as he presses his hard length inside of me. My hands smack against the door, like it will hold me up when my knees get weak. The door is a fickle friend.
“Knox.” My leg clenches tighter around him as my arms fight for direction - hold on to the door, or wrap around Knox.
“You’re so wet. Remind me to thank Callum later.” He takes my mouth again as he fucks me hard and fast.
There is no finesse to this fuck, it is raw.
Pure.
Hungry.
“I need you to come Everlee, because I won’t until you do and I want to unload in you so bad right now.”
“I’m so close.”
