Page 78 of Hell House
I let out a groan, feeling my panties grow wet with my desire. I’m vaguely aware that there are people all around us, but I’m beyond caring.
“What do you want, baby?” Pierce growls in my ear, his voice hitching as I press against him. I can feel his full length pushing hard against me, so close to where I want him most.
Walker rolls his hips against my ass as I arch into him encouraging him to keep going.
“If you keep doing that, we’re going to have a problem.” Walker warns nipping at my neck. My mouth quirks up into a smirk.
“You want to take this somewhere more private, little witch?” Pierce says, trailing his hand up my side, caressing under my breast. My nipples ache for him to go higher, to touch me and take my breast in his hand, but he teases me keeping his fingers just below where I want it. This hunger for them thrummed through my veins, making my senses sharpen toward each tremor, each slight touch and brush of their lips. It set my body on fire, jolts of desire zinging straight to my clit. A deep ache opened inside of me and I knew my answer.
I nodded my head, “Please.” I murmured into Pierce’s ear.
“I do love it when you beg.” He says, yanking me towards the hallway. I grab Walker’s wrist as Pierce pulls us through the crowd. Purple strobe lights flash while a fog machine sputters out mist onto the floor giving it the ultimate spooky vibe. A few people bump into us as we squeeze past them. One Marilyn Monroe tries to get Pierce’s attention, which he ignores completely. I can’t deny that it makes me feel all glowy on the inside. Something wholly separate from the alcohol I’ve consumed.
We stumble into Pierce’s room that I’ve been occupying these last two weeks. Walker shuts the door behind us as we stare at each other, our breath ragged and uncertain. My eyes bounce between Walker and Pierce, each looking like they’re seconds away from devouring me. I inhale, Walker’s woodsy scent engulfing me as he takes a purposeful step closer. Pierce’s nostrils flare, a mixture of anger and desire permeates his eyes. He clenches his fists looking like he’s about to snap at any second. My heart rate ticks up, pounding furiously against my chest in anticipation.
I lick my lips and fist Walker’s shirt in my hands yanking him towards me, taking his mouth with mine. I flick my tongue against his lips, and he opens for me, giving me full access to deep our kiss. He tastes like beer and a hint of mint as I work my tongue against his.
I feel Pierce’s hands on my hips a moment before I’m forced back into Pierce’s arms. He twirls me and pulls my hair so that I’m arched looking up at him before he punishes me with a bruising kiss. He rains hard and forceful kisses on my lips, grabbing me flush against him. I can feel every muscle through his thin shirt rubbing against my front. His kisses become slower until he nips my bottom lip and turns me around again. This time he forces me to bend over and I’m still trying to catch my bearings when I feel a sharp smack against my ass. I let out a surprised yelp. He pulls me up to him, his mouth right next to my ear, his breath tickling as he breaths out.
“Mm little witch, are you sure this is what you want?” I look up at Walker, who’s shrugged out of his pants. His eyes are heavy with lust, and he palms his cock, releasing it from his briefs. I can see a tiny glisten drip off the tip and my mouth immediately waters at the sight of it.
Pierce grabs the bottom of my chin and yanks my head to the side so I’m looking straight into his stormy eyes.
“What do you want?” He asks forcefully. I swallow hard, licking my lips before I reply, my voice sounding out of breath.
“Both of you.” I manage. Pierce’s eyes darken then he slams his lips over mine, surprising me. I fist my hands into the back of his shirt, then move them to the nape of his neck and into his dark blonde hair. I pull on his hair hard enough that he breaks the kiss, looking down at me with that stupidly hot smirk.
Walker’s hands move to my jean skirt, yanking my ass backwards with his fingers hooked through my belt loops. He pushes my skirt up, bearing my fishnet stockings as he crouches down onto his knees. His stubble grazes the backs of my legs, as Pierce continues to kiss me. His tongue ravishing my mouth stroke for stroke.
A loud knock jolts all three of us, Walker falls back and Pierce bites my lower lip.
“Hey, what’s going on in there?” Emmet’s muffled voice asks.
“What do you want Em?” Pierce calls out, his lower half pushing into me, hard and ready to take me right there.
“Pierce, where the fuck did you go man?”
“Did anyone lock the door?” I whisper. Walker rubs his hands down his face, his erection deflating as he grabs his briefs just in time to cover himself before Emmet swings opens the door.
He stands there a moment seeing all of us looking disheveled, his mouth open in shock.
“Close the fucking door.” Pierce snaps which rouses Emmet out of his stupor. An evil glint sparks in Emmet’s gleaming green eyes as he shuts himself in the room with us, taking care to lock it this time. The snick of the door locking fills the room. The distant bass of the party thrums through the air as the three of them look at me. My heart beats wildly in tune with the thump, thump, thumping of the pulsing music.
“Now it’s a party.” Emmet says, his mouth quirking up into a menacing smile.
My heart hammers hard as I look to the three foreboding men in front of me. I mean I was in college, and they said thatthiswas the time for experimentation. If not now when? When else would an opportunity of playing with three extremely hot as sin guys pop up? But as my thoughts drift, they each move closer to me.
What the fuck did I get myself into?
CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT
Pierce
Fucking hell. Now Emmet wanted a piece of Salem as well? The things I’d do for this little witch who’d somehow burrowed to deep inside of my mind that I was not just willing to share her with Walker, but Emmet too? I wasn’t about to turn down this chance to fuck her until her knees gave out though. Maybe it would finally get her out of my system. I’d have that fucking pussy creaming around my dick one way or another. I was more than ready to give into this electric desire that had plagued me since the moment I laid eyes on her. I’d tried pushing her away, but despite how much I knew she hated me- I kept coming back for just a scrap of her attention. And now here I was in a room with two other guys who desired the same thing from her and fuck me I was so gone for her that I’d give her anything she wanted at this point. It becomes clear in that moment that I need to protect her from what’s going down tomorrow on Samhain. I’ll find another way around keeping my promise to Lukas. If it all goes to hell, I hope he can forgive me, but for now- I’m going to give my girl exactly what she’s been asking for all night.
Emmet hooks his fingers under his shirt lifting it over his head seductively, making a display of his six pack which has Salem running her fingers over his muscles. I’ll be damned if I lose her attention to fucking Emmet and Walker.
I yank my shirt off, which catches her attention and I see her sage green eyes drink me in. That’s it baby girl, that’s what I want to see, I think to myself as I continue undressing in front of her. Her eyes glued on me as she continues tracing Emmet’s abs.
