Page 83 of Resolve
“Fuck! Go apologize to Aiden or do whatever the fuck he wants so that shit’s lifted.I’llfucking do it if I have to. Whatever it is, it can’t be worse than this.”
“I’m not begging him.”
“Babe.I’mbegging you. I don’t want to have sex with you again without making you come, but I’ll do it if you push me.”
I shift off him to work on my pants with one hand while I pump his dick with the other. “I don’t think you will,” I challenge.
A large hand grips my throat. “And what about me?” Kellan growls in my ear, his beard tickling the side of my face. He pushes his hand into my pants I’d just undone and slides his fingers through my arousal. I gasp, my legs quivering at the touch and my hand convulsing over Dane’s cock.
He hisses through his teeth and then curses, throwing his head back.
“You think I can’t control myself?” Kellan thrusts his fingers into my cunt, and I cry out. He pumps them in and out a few times, then drags the slickness to my clit and circles it.
“Yes! Kell!”
He pushes back into my pussy, and I practically sit on his hand to drive them deeper. Twist my hips to get him to touch that spot inside.
Kellan chuckles, pressing his thumb to my clit but not moving it. “I can do this all night, beautiful. Either give Aiden what he wants, or you can tell me what you did. It’s your choice.”
Fuck.
I slide my gaze to Jackson. He cocks his head when he sees me looking at him, a dangerous smile curling his lips.
No. I can’t say it, especially not after what happened earlier today.
Kell’s fingers are relentless, giving me just enough to increase the pleasure without pushing me over the edge. His thumb is a constant pressure that I try to grind into, but it doesn’t budge.
I stroke Dane’s dick at the speed and pressure I’m desperate for, as if I can somehow get that pleasure for myself. It isn’t long before he hits his limit.
“I’m going to come, babe,” he grits out, ready to catch it with his hand. But I knock it aside and dive forward to deep throat his dick. Dane’s slewing a string of curses as cum drains down the back of my throat.
My own orgasm creeps up my spine as I swallow him down, setting off another round of groans from Dane that make my pussy clench around Kell’s fingers.
“Oh no, you don’t,” Kellan warns. He pulls his hand free and chokes me until I release Dane’s dick.
My climax slips out of reach.
Frustration wells in my chest and floods my veins in a rush of heat. I reach around to beat a fist into his chest. “Let me go, asshole!”
Kell laughs and releases me. “Ready to get this shit fixed with Aiden? Or should we go again?”
“Prick!” I snarl, then whip my head around to Jackson.
He smoothly shifts forward.
Yes.
Jackson won’t deny me. He crooks a finger at me, and I bend down at his instruction. He places two fingers under my chin, guiding my lips toward his. I think he’s about to kiss me, but the secondhis lips graze mine, his smirk deepens. “Come to me after Aiden’s fucked the good girl out of you.”
Fuck’s sake.
I flip all three of them off and storm into the bedroom, slamming the door behind me.
Aiden looks up from the small desk and the papers in front of him. His deep chocolate eyes take in my disheveled appearance. My unbuttoned pants. My unclasped bra is making my shirt stick out comically above my chest. The way my chest moves in rapid succession.
He carefully sets his pen down.
Then turns to face me fully, his fingers loosely linked in his lap.
