Page 135 of Boys Who Hunt
“Don’t think. Just fuck me,” Max whispers. “Wherever you want, however you want, I’m yours.”
I kiss him so hard I nearly forget Heath is even here. Suddenly, Max lifts me in his arms, cradling my ass, tearing down my dress again until nothing’s left to the imagination. And when he lowers me onto his shaft, I mewl with delight.
My legs curl around his body, and my feet hook together as he begins to move me up and down while holding me by my waist. His kisses are so soft and gentle, almost like a caress, and they twist me into knots that are impossible to unfurl.
He feels so good inside me as he whimpers with each thrust, almost like he can’t believe I’m in his arms and that he’s allowedto take me like this. And something about that makes me so fucking feral that I grab his hair, tilt his head back, and force my lips onto his like a crazed animal.
Suddenly, two hands slide up my back and around my waist as a set of lips land near the base of my neck, dragging a line up toward my ear. “That’s it, little thief … let yourself go.”
Heath’s tongue drags along my skin, coaxing out more moans while Max buries himself inside me deep.
“You take him so well,” Heath whispers, placing delectable kisses underneath my ear. “It almost makes me … jealous.”
Jealous? After everything he already took from me? What more could he want?
“Kiss him hard,” he whispers, his hands slowly sliding up to my breasts, squeezing them. “Let me see your undoing.”
The moment Max’s mouth lands on mine, I bite his lip in shock …
As another hard-on enters me.
CHAPTER 34
Max
Her dark eyesfill with stars the second he penetrates her, and my God, I nearly lose myself in them. His dick rubs up against mine as he slowly forces his way inside. She bites my lip again, the sting of the pain making blood rush from my crotch to my mouth and back again. I tear away and look at her just as much in shock that Heath would do this.
“Kiss me.”
She’s actually begging …me?
I swallow away the lump in my throat and slam my lips onto hers, fervently kissing her until her breath falters, swallowing down all of her moans.
“You’re begging for kisses even with two cocks inside you?” Heath murmurs, planting his lips onto her shoulders. “That desperate for more…”
“Fuck,” Ivy groans, nails digging into my back.
I know she wants to curse him, but it wouldn’t help her case, nor mine. So I fuck her like our lives quite literally depend on it, holding her up by sheer will.
In the heat of the moment, Heath’s eyes suddenly dart to me as his tongue dips out and licks her neckline all the way up to her jaw. But all I can focus on is the tip of his tongue inching across her skin. “She is such a delicious little thing, isn’t she?”
I nod a few times, but Ivy grips my face and forces me to look at her.
“This isn’t for him. It’s for us,” she says.
“Is it?” Heath thrusts in so hard her mouth forms an o-shape, and the moan that leaves her mouth is almost too depraved, even for his ears.
“Oh God,” she moans.
“You’re so damn tight when we fuck you like this,” Heath groans.
From behind, his hands coil around her body and grip her breasts, squeezing her nipples with each thrust. She’s as wet as can be, dripping all over us, and it doesn’t take long before she’s also moving along with our rhythm, completely consumed with lust just like me.
“Fuck, I can’t hold it much longer,” I groan. “It feels so good. Your pussy is to die for.”
“You’d die for her?” Heath’s eyes find mine in the dark, and I swallow away the lump in my throat.
Because I most definitely would.