“Look at them.”
“Look at what you’ve been given.”
“All of them breaking in different ways.”
I rock slowly in the chair, back and forth. Back and forth. My fingers drag across my lips as I smile.
“Yes, doesn’t she look magnificent? God, her moans are spectacular,” I say, laughing. I see it now. The drug didn’t cloud anything. It peeled it open. Every instinct, impulse, and weakness laid bare. But right now, I’m transfixed on my Giggling Goddess, laying on the bed completely naked with Killian between her legs.
“He’s touching what isn’t his.”
“Take her.”
“Give her what she needs.”
I tilt my head, watching his tongue flick her little clit. My mouth is watering for a taste.
“Nothing is his,” I growl as I follow his fingers as they roam every inch of her, making every touch, every moan, and shiver a record for him to keep. He’s taking her apart without even realizing it and she’s letting him.
For whatever reason, I can hear her cunt dripping onto the sheets as his fingers pump slowly into and out of her.Fuck, I want to taste every last drop. I want to be the sheets.Fuck!I stop rocking and the chair creaks as I slowly stand. She shivers and screams as her body bows off the bed while digging her nails into his scalp. Her body convulses as she soaks his face, making my dick throb in my pants.Shit! I need to have her.
Jagger kicks one of the beds, interrupting my show, then I look at Vinny who still is unmoving. Whatever, asshole.
I walk over to the bed and run my finger up her thigh and over her stomach to the bottom of her tits. Killian doesn’t look up. He’s too busy—too focused on her soaked core to care about me being near.
The room bends around me the way it always does because it knows something they don’t. Control isn’t force. It’s permission, and I know how to take it without asking. “Killian,” I say softly as he continues to eat her pussy. “Killian,” I say again, and he growls.
“I’m not finished,” he spits, and I smile, stepping closer.
“No?” I ask, then lean down next to him. “But you’re approaching it wrong,” I say, letting the words sink in. His hand pauses and there it is. The hesitation, even if it's for only a second. Lolli’s eyes flick to mine.
“There she is.”
“She hears you.”
“Take her.”
I crouch at the edge of the bed, close enough to feel the heat coming off of her. I take my fingers and reach between her thighs, dragging them through the mess she made. Herbreathing stutters as she watches me bring them to my mouth, sucking them clean. My taste buds burst in my mouth as I whirl my tongue around my own fingers and groan.
“You taste so fucking sweet. Just like I imagined. Pink cotton candy,” I say, and she moans as Killian continues to finger fuck her drenched cunt. But her attention—is on me. Her eyes are hooded, darkening the more he pumps into her.
“Lolli,” I whisper, and her lips part slightly.
“Luci,” she whimpers, and my dick jumps. Hearing her use a nickname for me makes me smile.
“What are you feeling?” I ask as Killian exhales sharply.
“She’s shattering,” Killian states, but I don’t look at him. I keep my eyes on her.
“I didn’t ask you,” I growl as the room tightens. Jagger stops pacing, and Vinny steps closer.
“Push.”
“Take it.”
“Now!”
I lean in, brushing my lips against hers. “Tell me,” I say softly as her fingers reach up and drag through my hair. My eyes shut and I take a deep breath.
