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If you like your books with DVP, DOP, Dom/Sub, Praise, throat grabbing, MM, FM, FMM, FMMMM, HEA (praise baby Jesus!) then you will love this book.
hadn’t planned on coming home to masturbate in my living room after work, but sometimes you read a good book and the next thing you know you’re finger fucking yourself on the couch with one leg propped over the arm, hoping your little peeping tom neighbors in the apartment building beside you aren’t chomping down on a handful of freshly popped popcorn watching the show. And then perhaps the other part of you is like fuck it, let them watch and you don’t know what turns you on more.
“What’s taking so long?” Lizzy knocks on the bedroom door. “Coming.” “I hope you do.”
“I’m doing good.” “She’s not. She was masturbating in her living room when I got there.” “Fuck, Lizzy!” I smack her arm. “What? Betty’s part of the team.” “What team?” “Team Everlee.”
I’m not ready to see them. It’s been two months, but I don’t know if that’s long enough. I mean, we weren’t together for that long, but the sex. God, the sex.
“Let’s go find you a cock to ride, because I know you didn’t finish earlier.”
“You should have never left us Everlee.” Callum moans. “I know. I’m sorry.”
“You were outside of my office a couple of weeks ago, weren’t you?” “No.” Callum spits quickly, looking guilty. “Callum?” Jax warns. “Fine. I wasn’t going to kidnap you… I think. I just wanted to see you.” He turns to Jax. “It’s not like you weren’t camped out in front of her apartment for several nights.” Callum tattles.
open the door and she peeks her head in before stepping in. “Wanted to make sure you dirty fuckers were all dressed. Although I wouldn’t hate to see what you hide under those shirts.” She points at Jax and Callum with a devious smile.
When you fuck the forbidden fruit, don’t trust Jax not to toss a grenade
“What if she changes her mind and doesn’t meet with us?” Jax laughs. “Then we will go kidnap her.”
We showed up on her doorstep the day she left. I could tell she was sad, even though she was trying to be strong. It took every ounce of strength I had not to comfort her. That wasn’t supposed to happen. We were not supposed to get attached. The rule breaker was the one following the rules, and it was infuriating. We put them in place, but none of us wanted to follow them. We wanted to make it work, and we thought she did too.
It wasn’t that I couldn’t find anyone else, because plenty of girls have made passes at the club, but I didn’t want anyone else, and maybe on some level I thought, rather, hoped, this was not over with us.
“I need you to fuck up this weekend so you can take all the attention and give me a break. Then, after you leave, she will be too worried about you to focus on me.” He overlaps his hands and rests his chin on them with a Cheshire grin.
walk in, letting the door smack shut behind me. “Nope, all good out here. I don’t need you to hold the door.” Beckett teases, walking up the stairs. If it wasn’t literally one bag, I may have felt bad.
“So tell me. Have you met anyone?” Mom asks, pulling my attention. Well, that didn’t last long. Two minutes. That could be a new record. “I’m not sure.”
Beckett said he needed me to fuck up this weekend, so dropping the bomb I’ve been fucking four men at the same time would definitely do it, but I just got here and didn’t want to get kicked out yet. “Yes.” One word answer. Easy.
Fuck me sideways and call me Santa, because shit. I think I just spritzed in my panties.
“What better place to cry out ‘Oh God’ than on the cock of a man at church? Or four dicky dicks in your case.”
“Remind me why you couldn’t come?” “Personal question Ev. And I come. Quite regularly, though probably not as much as you.”
🤣
“It’s nice to see you here. Like this.” He smirks. “But I’d rather see you tonight with nothing on.”
“No?” He tilts his head to the side. “Or cupid no?”
Hashtag newkinkunlocked. A sexier version of the Mortal Kombat theme song plays in the background of my mind while my Madame Kink avatar cheers at the new level I’ve gained. Purchase of whips, chains, handcuffs and a black leather one piece now available. But wait, there’s more. That sneaky little bastard gift with purchase is there, too. A ball gag!
If this is punishment, then I’ll never be a good girl again.
His lips press against the base of my neck while his fingers make swirls on my stomach. “I don’t want to lose you again.” He admits almost too quietly for me to hear. “I’m not going anywhere.” I say, looking over my shoulder at him.
“Watch your back squirt.” A flush colors my cheeks, and I narrow my gaze at him, looking around quickly. “I’d rather you watch my back while I’m fucking you.” His head snaps in my direction, his eyes on fire.
“You’re our little bunny and no one else’s. If another man sees your naked body, I will cut his eyes out and serve them to him on a fucking platter.”
Jax grabs under my chin. “Not with you. You are ours.” Callum spins me around, so I’m facing him. “You’re never leaving us again.” Knox grabs me. “And if you even think about leaving-” Emmett spins me around, so I’m facing him. “We’ll burn down the world to find you.”
Fucking show me the money. You get a pussy view. You get a pussy view. You all get pussy views!!!
Nothing like being two dicks deep with an accidental video chat from your BFF.
They couldn’t help their rental wasn’t equipped with a tub built for a small football team.
“Shut the fuck up.” “You know I’ve been seeing STFUATTDLAGG floating around a lot on those smutty social media groups. I’m going to throw one out. STFUATODLAGG.”
it. I’m about to hump the air like a bunny. It is Easter after all, I chuckle to myself.
“Fuck the pockets. It has a slit to her clit. A clit slit!”
My mouth is so full and burning at the edges and the only thing I can think about, albeit, briefly, is mouth yoga. Should have done more mouth yoga.
“Do you want to come over?” “Duh.” “Street number is 15069.” “No, the fuck it isn’t.” “Would I kid you?” “I’d hope you’d never kid about something as sacred as the sixty-nine.” “Never.” I say, putting my hand over my heart.
