Save Me (WITSEC, #2)

by Ashley N. Rostek

“Want me to come over?” he asked. “I want you to, but I don’t know if it’s a good idea. I’m still upset.” “You can still be upset with me while I hold you,” he said.

Smiling down at me, he pushed a strand of hair away from my face. “I love it when you smile.”

“Babe, if you touch me there, I can’t guarantee I’ll be good.” “I don’t want you to be good,”

“If that fucker ever shows up, we run together or we fight together, but more importantly, we protect each other together. Promise me, Shi.” “I promise.”

“I know this is going to sound bad, but I was alright with hurting myself. I wasn’t alright hurting any of you.”

“I’m glad to help your already-big ego. Mine doesn’t know how to take being called adorable.” “I’ll happily tell you how sexy I think you are and all the dirty thoughts that enter my head when I look at you,”

“Maybe you can tell me later.”

...or show me…? just sayin

“If you keep touching me like that, I’ll never fall back to sleep,” he said, his voice sounding more awake. I smiled to myself. “Since you’re awake, maybe you can tell me the dirty things you think of when you look at me.”

“Where’d a sweet girl like you learn to do that?”

“I may be new to this, but I’m not afraid to tell you I’m not alright with something.” I held his eyes, hoping he would see how serious I was. “So get carried away with me,”

“I’ve thought about those breasts a lot,” he admitted, his eyes watching the rise and fall of my chest. “Ever since I saw them for the first time when I caught my brother’s face between your legs. For weeks, I’ve cum to that image of you with your head thrown back, pink cheeks, and your pert nipples begging someone to suck on them.” I wondered if it was a family trait to have two personalities. Colt hulked out when he was angry. Keelan reminded me of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. He was a charming Jekyll in public, but in the bedroom he was a filthy Hyde. I couldn’t decide which side I liked more.

“You keep moaning like that, you’ll wake my brothers, and I didn’t lock the door.” His other hand went to one of my breasts and rubbed my nipple between his fingers. “If they come in here, I’m not stopping. They’ll watch me fuck you.” The thought of any of them watching this—what we were doing—had me clenching around him. He groaned. “Does that turn you on? What a naughty girl,” he said with a low voice. “I wonder how much louder I can make you.”

Logan cursed as he looked from me to Keelan. “Of course it’s the one with tattoos.”

>:)

“Why did you decide to hide in here?” he asked me. “Keelan’s office is right across the hall.” I was sitting behind his desk on the floor. “I’m not hiding.” “That didn’t answer my question,” he grumbled. Because I need you, I almost said. I hated that I had three wonderful guys who made me happy, yet I couldn’t stop feeling his absence.

Chase me, I begged in my head.

“Use your fucking words and tell me why you don’t want me!” Anger etched his features. “I want you. I want you so bad it’s driving me insane!”

I get that there isn’t a road map to acceptance and moving on. I get that some roads are longer than others and the decisions we make determine which road we take. I’m mad mine took me down a long one.” “The long road isn’t so bad,” he said. “I’ll walk it with you.”

“I’m guessing this means ice cream will have to wait?” he said. “Maybe you have something I want to lick more,”

“I see Keelan has corrupted you. Remind me to thank him later.”

“You’re just as dirty.” He moved a hand between my legs and rubbed me through my underwear. “There’s nothing bad about being dirty. Especi...

“I wish I could have you naked.” I pecked his lips. “You’ll have to use your imagination.” As he pumped his fingers in and out of me, he said, “It wouldn’t be the first time.”

“I’m serious. A threesome can lead to double penetration and I don’t think I’m ready for that,” I said.

hehehehe that's the goal tho O.o

“What I did wasn’t dirty,” I argued, blushing even harder. “It was clean because it was in the shower.”

“I want to know what she was picturing in the shower as she made herself cum,” Creed said. “Both of you,” I answered honestly. “And what were we doing?” Colt asked. “Well…I was between you two,” I said.

“I was prepared to fight him. I was ready to face what he might do to me in that room, alone. But when I saw you…I knew everything would be alright. I feel that way every time I look at you.”

“You cannot kiss me if you’re just going to pull away,” I said, looking down. I couldn’t meet his eyes. I was scared of what I’d see. “You’ll break my heart if you do.”

“Every time I look at you, I get a glimpse at happiness.” I held my breath, refusing to assume what that meant. “You’re my match, Shiloh.” His hands framed my face. “I’m so fucking sorry if I hurt you. I let my fear of the worst get the best of me.”

Why had I been given little brothers who loved to test my patience? The twins were the worst, but Keelan had his moments.