“What else would you like of mine?” he groaned as he rubbed his cock against my ass, making my knees break slightly.
“Cash,” I whined as I felt my siren’s magic start to seep out.
“Kitten,” he grinned and wrapped his hand around my hair, speaking against my ear, “What do you want?”
“You,” I breathed out as his grin grew. Then he flipped me, carrying me under my ass towards the bedroom. I could feel his chest rumbling, and I may or may not have kicked off my sneakers eagerly, wanting to feel his touch on me as soon as possible.
He went to put me down and I clung onto him, my breathing shallow as he chuckled softly. “Let go, Lorcan.”
I clung to him tighter, and his voice turned hard and rough. “Let go, kitten. Now. That’s an order.”
The shiver that ran over me at his hard voice had me letting go as he offered me a sexy, cocky smirk. I arched my back as he popped the button on my jeans and pulled them down under my ass before flipping me over and yanking my hips back in a near flawless movement. When I felt his hand on my back making me put my head against the mattress, I nearly fucking climaxed, loving how demanding and in control he was.
“Are you going to give me what I want?” he growled as he literally snapped off my panties, making me moan out his name. I felt my hot center tighten at the concept of him being inside of me. The concept of him removing any thought of what could have happened to me in the principal’s office.
“Please,” I whimpered as his laughter sounded, making me shiver at how dark it was.
“Please what?” He teased his fingers, brushing my center as my body melted against the mattress, needing some form of relief.
“Please touch me, more,” I growled slightly as a hard slap came across my ass, making everything inside of me tighten at the slight pain. That his action only caused me pleasure and didn’t induce an ounce of panic made me realize how much I fucking trusted Cash.
“Like this?” his voice was rough against my ear as his fingers drew my wetness over my clit. He slowly circled it, making my eyes nearly roll into the back of my head. Sweet christ.
“More,” I totally begged as I heard a groan echo through the room. My eyes flitted up to Zander, who was frozen by the door. Cash just chuckled and nipped my shoulder, making me melt into the fucking bed. Was it wrong that I was glad that the bastard was watching? Was that fucked up? What was wrong with me?
“Cash!” I squeaked as his cock pressed right against my wet heat, making me grip the bedding. Fuck. I suppose when I had thought about Cash and I having sex for the first time, I’d assumed it would be romantic. This was just hot and dirty.
I trusted him, and that allowed me freedom to let him take control and let loose. He began to slowly tease my entrance while tightening his grip on my hair as I arched and pushed back into him like I was in goddamn heat.
I couldn’t help but meet Zander’s gaze, knowing he hadn’t left, as he watched from where he leaned against the wall, his breathing fast and gold eyes nearly black. Then I couldn’t focus on him anymore, because Cash fucking slammed into me.
“Holy fuck!” I cried out as his grip on my hips tightened. He began to pound into me in a deep but measured pace, making me clench tighter around him. My eyes fluttered shut as his growl against my ear had me lighting the fuck up.
“Do you like being watched, kitten?” Cash demanded softly. “Do you like being watched as I fuck your tight little pussy? Knowing that he’s in pain because he can never have you?”
Oh my Maker.
I whimpered in frustration as Cash slowed his pace. “Answer the question, Lorcan. Now.”
“Yes,” I hissed as he smiled against my skin. I had never considered myself a dominant person sexually, like at all, but I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t considered the idea of bossing Zander around a bit. Telling him what exactly I needed… my body shuddered as Cash slammed into me extra hard. I moaned his name, lost in the sensation he was providing.
That was before Cash let go of his control. I screamed out his name as the man drove into me, pounding me into the fucking bed as if he was trying to somehow bury us inside of it. I felt everything tighten as he smacked my ass, hard, and I climaxed around his cock. My siren was fucking thrilled. I felt her roll over my skin, clearly having had enough of my full control.
Cash let out a dangerous sound as he flipped me, his eyes turning gold as his jaguar came out to play. My eyes fluttered closed as he continued to fuck me deep and hard, making white-hot flashes of pleasure course through me.
The man had goddamn ridiculous stamina. I had no idea how fucking long I clung to him, climaxing around him as I felt my cum coat my thighs, wanting his release there as well. My nails dug into his shoulders as I moaned, “Cash, I want you to come inside of me, please.”
He groaned and met my gaze, holding my jaw in a firm grip. “Fucking anything for you, kitten. Anything.”
I cried out as he literally started fucking me like an animal, my eyes rolling back and my body shaking as a massive climax exploded out from me. His cock pulsed, and I knew he had come when he buried his goddamn teeth on the other side of my neck and slammed home, holding himself inside of me with a growl.
Oh shit.
My head lolled to the side as the door closed, making me realize fucking Zander had been there the entire goddamn time. What the actual hell was going on here anymore?
“That was really fucking hot,” Rhett’s voice sounded amused as I snapped my head over to where he stood by the balcony door, smoking and watching me with undisguised heat.
“Have you been here the entire time?” I asked as Cash licked his bite mark, his hard cock still buried inside of me. I think the bastard still was coming, as he rolled his hips slightly.
“Mostly,” Rhett shrugged and flashed a grin. “Figured since I couldn’t kill Zander for watching, since you were getting off on it, I would watch instead.”
“I was not getting off on it,” I blushed as Cash chuckled, making me moan and then scowl as he pumped into me again before pulling out.
“Right,” Rhett snickered, moving closer and dipping his lips down to kiss me while his brother walked across the room, leaving me naked on the bed. Well, pantsless… where had they gone? I mean my shirt was on…
“Cash!” I exclaimed, looking at the shredded jeans on the floor. How the hell did that even happen? They were whole when he pulled them off me!
“I’m not apologizing for that,” he called out as Rhett helped me from the bed and my eyes moved to the door again. Had I gotten off on Zander watching? I mean, sort of. Who knew that would turn me on? I mean, I guess there was a lot shit I hadn’t realized would turn me on.
“Don’t overthink it, bunny,” Rhett said with a nip to my ear. I looked at him wide-eyed before nodding like a twit. “But also don’t tell Dean or Adriel… okay, don’t tell any of them besides us that he watched. They may not give a fuck.”
I grinned and moved into the closet, deciding not to shower, because I sort of liked Cash’s scent on me. Oh god, I was getting as bad as them. Muttering under my breath, I tugged on new panties and some vintage boyfriend jeans that were high-waisted and showed off my hips.
“Do those have fucking rips on the ass?!” Cash snarled as I rolled my eyes and pointed to the fact that they were clearly under my ass, really on my upper thigh. He narrowed his eyes and stormed out of the room, back to being a moody bastard. My fingers intertwined with Rhett’s as we went downstairs.