My god, they’re fucking thirst traps. And there is no way I am apologising for going female praying mantis on them, devouring them. Every inch of them.
Gabe was right. They are identical, except for the look in their eyes. Valak catches on quicker than his brother, or his brother just doesn’t give a shit, but he smacks him on the back of the head, hissing something under his breath. I don’t hear what it is, I’m still watching the way Gabe’s shorts cling to his thighs and dick, imagining his brother is the same under his towel. The surfboard Gabe was holding thuds to the ground as he walks slowly towards me. I guess I wasn’t the only one thinking of how much I could stuff in my mouth, because Gabe’s tongue swipes over his lip as his eyes get all lusty.
“Leave it be, Gabe,” Val growls.
Gabe shakes his head as he keeps prowling closer. “Look at you with your ass in the air all ready for me. I got caught up on phone call after phone call and just when I was going to sneak into your bed, I heard Lincoln MacGregor’s straining voice while he’s telling you he’s coming and never wants to stop.”
I shrug at him, not disputing the fact or hiding the dirty smile on my face. And just the way he describes it has an instant effect, making me flush and leak my interested come fuck me smell, hidden under my unique jasmine scent.
“God, I love how you are so responsive.”
Then it’s his turn to use the dirty smile as he shuffles to a stop right in front of me. He squats down, his thighs nearly bursting out his tight board shorts. Goddamn. The man has beads of water dotted on his chest that make my mouth water as I think how salty they would be on my tongue. And fuck me dead, I’ve not been a glasses person, but I am now.
“Let’s go.” Gabe holds his hand out to pull me up.
“Where?”
“I need to figure out what exactly you did to make him make those sounds. You know I nearly snapped my cock imagining what you were doing to him.”
He pulls me up, although I’m pretty sure I jump like a kangaroo straight in the air.
“What about your brother?”
“You want him to join us?” he asks back whip like, his eyebrows flick up suggestively.
Twisting to look over my shoulder, Valak answers before I have a chance to think about dropping a ‘maybe’ into the conversation.
“No. We need to talk as a group.”
“After I fuck this little troublemaker, Valak. You were going to shower and grab some food anyway. So, you go do that. We’re busy,” Gabe mouths off at Valak before turning to return all his focus on me. “If I pick you up, is Ares going to bite my ass this time?”
I shrug again before clicking my tongue at Ares who gets up and trots away. A girl has needs. And for obvious reasons—like these stinking hot alphas surrounding me, my needs are getting more… needy.
“Hmmm, I like the mystery.” And then he pretty much lifts me up by my ass cheeks, groaning the whole time. “You can tell me no, you know that, right?”
“There is like no chance of that happening, you know that, right?” I tease him back. And I purposely thump my ass down in his hand so I can level up with his hardening and wet length. Good god, his shorts are still wet, but there’s no hiding that it’s my body that is wetter.
“Yeah, like that,” he grits out as he turns and marches us back inside, oblivious to everyone and everything. Seriously, the world could be burning down and neither of us would notice. Or care.
Finding the room I was in, I tell Ares to wait in the hallway and go to close the door but Gabe rushes past it so fast, it stays open. And then it’s a scramble as he places me on the bed, holding me down with one hand on my tit while with the other he rips his shorts off. Once he’s flung them to one side, he bends down and uses his mouth on my nipple while we manage to get my gym shorts off before he tears my sports bra away.
We need no warmup, no question of consent because we both move at the same time, with the same greedy intent.
His thick fingers delve straight inside my pussy, pumping and stretching, while I grab his dick and wrap my hand around it. But it’s like a feeding frenzy, the both of us damn near crazed. We have to have each other, and now.
“I can’t get enough of the way you smell. You’re in my head, making it hard to think.”
“We do this first, then do all the foreplay fun, like talk and hangout,” I suggest, wiggling down so I can rub his fat cock head over my pussy.
“Glasses on or off?” he asks and gets super anxious for a moment before I lean up and kiss his twisting lips.
“Gabriel, they’re very sexy. Like ultimate porn material.” He stops chewing and grins like the devil at me.
“Good. I want to see your body take my cock and knot. I’m so close to coming already I should be embarrassed, but I’m not. You do that to me.”
Gabe’s honey scent thickens the more I rub him through my messy pussy, his eyes are black like obsidian nights framed perfectly by his glasses. The squelch of our wetness, and Gabe’s heavy breathing, is like listening to porn. He has me so primed he’s going to think I’m a one pump chump by how quick he can make me orgasm.
He pulls his fingers out and brings them up to coat my lips before he kisses me stupid. At the same time, he spears me with his cock, making me arch up. And much like he admitted how close he was to coming, I am too.
