“I don’t think we should,” Pandora says, but she also grips my shoulder and pulls me closer for another kiss. “More,” she demands.
I kiss her again, ferocious and deep, and I twist my fingers so I can slide a finger partially inside of her. “I definitely think we should,” I tell her, breaking away only long enough to speak before going back to kissing her.
Her moans echo around us, louder than the distant sound of Keegan’s auto-tuned voice begging in song.
“More,” she says again, grinding against my hand.
I can’t deny her, not right here, not right now.
I focus on her pleasure, kissing my way from her lips to her throat, nipping lightly at the skin while I finger her right there in the tunnels. I should care if someone hears; the last thing we need is more videos circulating of Pandora. But I can’t bring myself to give a fuck.
Pandora bites my lip, and I hiss in pain but I don’t pull away from her. She smiles and licks the blood, sharing the taste while we rut against the tunnel wall.
Her hand drops down to my crotch, and it’s awkward as hell but it feels good when she starts massaging and getting me even harder through my jeans.
I groan, pushing my hips forward to get more friction against my cock. I try to thrust my fingers harder into her, but her jeans get in the way.
“Fuck it,” I mutter, and I yank her jeans and panties down enough to be able to get at her properly.
“Yes,” Pandora says, rolling her hips against me. “Fuck, you’re so hot, River.”
She’s the one who’s hot. Even with her hair disheveled and in a hoodie that hides her torso, she’s amazing.
Pandora fumbles with her boot, then laughs. “Fuck, why am I wearing these heavy things?”
“Because there’s snow out,” I respond, smiling. I get down on my knees to help remove one boot. That’s enough to slide her leg out of her pants.
As soon as the leg is free, Pandora tugs on my shoulders to get me upright again and wraps her leg around my hip.
“Wreck me, River,” she whispers.
I groan at her words. The adrenaline is racing through me, and I want nothing more than to fuck her senseless.
I unfasten my jeans, pulling out my cock and running my hand along its length. I push her back against the wall, guiding my cock to her cunt and thrusting inside.
She’s hot and wet and ready for me, just like she always is, and I bite her bottom lip. Not as hard as she’d bitten mine, but enough to let it be known. It coaxes another moan out of her, and I tighten my grasp on her as I find my pace.
The idea that anyone could stumble across us at any time is titillating, and it drives me on. The only people Ireallywould want watching are Blaze and Asch, but this way, everyone would know without a fraction of a doubt that she belongs to me as much as I belong to her.
She’s so tight and warm, her cunt drawing me in and clamping around me like she never wants me to leave. My entire body is flushed hot.
Mine, I want to growl.
“River, River.” Pandora slides her hand under my sweater again and rakes her nails across my back. “You’re mine. Got it? Mine, mine, mine.”
I arch, shuddering into the touch. I grab her by the throat again, gripping her tight. “You’d better not forget that you belong to me,” I tell her, my voice dark. “I’ll share you with Blaze and Asch, but if you ever tried to lay a hand on another man…”
I don’t know what I’d do.
I’d lose my fucking mind.
But I don’t have to worry about it, because it’s not going to happen.
We’re enough for her.
“Nobody else,” Pandora promises. She leans forward to lick my lips, and I can see how wide her pupils are, how gone with pleasure she is. “I’m all for you.”
I huff out a laugh.
