“This feels more like a reward.”
“You’re wrong,” he said, muffled against my skin. “You’re being punished.” He thrust his tongue inside me, dragging it along with a long lick.
“Bloody Christ, you taste heavenly.”
“That’s quite the sentence?—”
He flicked his tongue around my clit, and I screamed, the orgasm wrenching through my pussy. I gripped onto the top of his hair; the strands were so short, I couldn’t grab much. My thighs flexed around his face. He moaned, causing vibrations.
I stretched my leg out to help prop me higher and to rub my sex against his face. Cresting over to the other side of the orgasm, I gasped, slumping against the car. It felt extra sensitive.
“Sinnnnn, stop,” I gasped.
He chuckled against my wet core.
The roar of an engine approaching belonged to an SUV. “Sinclair,” I hissed, smacking the top of his head.
From the passenger side, Elias glared at me and then Sinclair. “Home. Now.”
Chapter 42
“Irresponsible fucking behavior, Sin,” Elias snapped.
“Oh, bugger off,” he shoved his shoulder. “I wasn’t going to let anything happen to her for shite’s sake. And she needed the air.”
“While we’reallthere,” Kyan retorted. “Not just you. Do you know what you could have exposed her to? You’re lucky nothing happened. Her face is splashed all over the internet right now.”
My head bounced from one Alpha to the other. Standing here and watching them argue was kind of hot, and only the dig of the lighter in my bra forced me to get a grip on myself.
“Where are you going?” Elias demanded.
“To piss! Do you want to watch me?” I stopped at the entrance of the kitchen.
His lips formed a thin line. A smidgen of guilt speared through my gut, but I kept walking to my bathroom, locking itbehind me. I turned the light on, which started the inside fan, then stuffed my hand into my bra to grab my contraband.
A few puffs were all I needed. I pulled one out, popped it between my lips, and shoved the box between the last two towels stacked above the toilet. The lengths I had to go to get a bit of relief. Shaking my head, I propped my foot on the edge of the bath to open the slim window above the shower.
I lit the end and inhaled.
Mint spread inside my mouth and nose. I held my breath and exhaled toward the screen.
God, they stressed me out. I breathed out another plume of smoke. And then another. My shoulders sank, and I took a final drag. If I spent too much time in here, I would bring too much attention to myself.
After jumping off the edge of the bath, I tossed the half-smoked cigarette into the toilet and flushed it.
I grabbed my toothbrush and brushed the hell out of my teeth, then washed my hands and wiped my mouth. Hopefully, that was enough to get rid of the smoke smell.
I stepped out of the bathroom, leaving the humming fan on, and closed the door behind me.
None of them were in here.
I tossed myself on the bed, groaning.
Sinclair had only left me needy. I closed my eyes, imagining his head between my legs again. Of his skillful tongue.
Slick gathered between my thighs. and I squeezed them together.
“Briar?” Elias’ voice infiltrated the growing lust. I shot upright and met his careful expression.
