Page 109 of Boys Who Hunt

His tongue dips out to wet his lips like he just can’t fucking control himself, and it pisses me off.

“This is why I didn’t fucking tell you, Silas,” I growl. “The boy has been pussy-whipped.”

Silas crosses his arms. “I can see that.”

“Fuck you,” Ivy growls, so I add another finger just to watch her recoil against the restraints. She moans, her pussy tighteningaround my fingers so good, I just know she’s on the verge of another big orgasm. But I’m not going to give it to her yet.

“It’s no use, little thief. You’re ours now,” I groan as I pull out. “And you will pay for stealing what belongs to me.”

“Us,” Silas interjects.

But my brows twitch at the thought.

“Please …” she begs, but I’m not sure who she’s begging.

Me … or Max.

And something about that makes me clench my teeth so hard they nearly break.

I bend over to whisper in his ear, “Do you know what she tastes like?”

He shakes his head.

“Aren’t you going to save her from the lust coursing through her veins?” I grin against his ear. “Go on … show us how much you want her.”

I stand and wait until he slowly inches closer.

“Max …” she mutters.

“I have to,” he replies, gazing up into her eyes like he’s a good fucking boy.

And I’m fucking over it. “Do it.”

His head falls forward, and he buries himself between her legs, rolling his tongue around that sweet pussy like his life depends on it. And fuck me, is it a sight to behold.

He groans into her, lapping her up real good until she’s practically moaning out loud.

“Fuck!” she yelps.

His tongue swivels back and forth across her slit, spreading her juices all over, and I tilt my head and lick my lips at the sight. Max struggles from the belt I’ve put around his arms, nearly falling into her completely, and the thought makes me fucking smile.

“You wanted her so badly? Then fucking take her,” I growl, shoving his head farther into her. “Go on, lick. Lick that pussy until she begs for more.”

“Oh fuck,” he moans, a bulge forming in his pants.

“What’s wrong? Can’t hold back the excitement?” I growl, and I rip down his zipper to let it spring loose. “Here, I’ll fucking help you.”

His tongue hungrily drives inside, and he licks her out like a madman, increasing his pace as her moans begin to heighten.

“Please, I can’t hold it,” she whimpers.

“Then come like the slut you are,” I say, gripping her chin to make her look at me instead.

And as her mouth opens to moan out loud from the orgasm, I slam my lips into hers, driving my tongue into her mouth, claiming the orgasm he gave to her.

And fuck me, it’s the most delicious fucking kiss I’ve had in a long time.

Max’s sudden whimpering makes me pull away. “Oh fuck.”