“Youare so fucking hot, Jordan,” I whisper for only him to hear.
He crushes his mouth against mine as he yanks my chain, hard enough it makes me choke. I fucking love it.
“I know,” he says, his voice tinged with a cockiness that makes me groan into his mouth as I kiss him again.
God, this mouth… I wonder what it would feel like around my cock. It throbs in response, weeping precum as I thrust against the mattress.
Fucking hell.
I break apart from him, a steady string of spit between us, before I lick my lips and break it.
“I want to taste you,” I whisper. “Can I taste you?” I swallow harshly. “Please?”
The desperation in my voice is thick, even to me, but I need to hear him say it.
I need to know he wants this. Wantsme.
Even if it’s just for tonight.
Even if tomorrow he doesn’t remember.
Even if tomorrow he hates me.
I need to hear him say it.
His gaze burns into mine and he nods before devouring my mouth in a very rough, messy kiss.
“Yes,” he says, his voice barely a whisper, edged with a deep rasp that makes my cock jump. “Alex, I—”
Whatever he was going to say dies on his tongue, because Hailey continues her onslaught against his dick, pulling his attention. I wonder how he hasn’t come already. How I haven’t come already…
I settle my hand over his chest, feeling his racing heartbeat. His body loosens and his eyes fall shut. I rub mythumb over his nipple and his throat tenses as he lets out a groan.
I trace my hands down his muscled body until I find my place next to Hailey.
“Hey,” I say, nudging her lightly. “Take a breath, baby.”
She giggles, but I hear Mack curse under his breath.
“I want a turn,” I say as I wink at her. Her gaze widens and I see the interest in her eyes.
I settle between his legs, his cock twitching with renewed life, and I know exactly why he hasn’t come yet.
Because it’s notherhe wants.
The grin that falls over my face is more than victorious.
This is what I’ve suspected all along, but now that he’s lying here, dick glistening in the low light before me, withmebetween his legs…
Fuck, I don’t know if I’m going to make it, but I’m going to try. I want him to enjoy this as much as I’m going to.
I gaze back up at him. “This okay?”
He gives the slightest nod, a deep grunt edged with the word yes echoing in the air. He pushes my head down with his hand.
“Words, Mack. Use your words,” I bite out.
A darkness falls over his gaze.
