CHAPTER 98
CHAPTER 98
Nico peels his clothes off slowly, like he wants me to watch. Every inch of him reveals itself with purpose, and yet nothing about him feels rushed. I swallow hard as his body comes fully into view, heat rising up my throat. He stands there bare, unapologetically exposed, while his eyes never once stray from mine.
"You're staring," he says softly, a slow smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
I blink, my cheeks burning. "You... undressed in front of your brothers!" I mutter, my voice tight with disbelief.
He shrugs. "They've seen worse than my nakedness, Vivienne. Besides, this is not the first time we share a woman."
I don't know whether to be mortified or turned on, but my heart pounds so loudly I'm sure they can all hear it. Then, his gaze softens just enough to make my chest ache.
"Come here, sweetie," he orders, standing beside the edge of the bed.
As if his words have the power to make me obey, I get up slowly. Hypnotized by his gaze, I close the distance between us, and when I look up at him, he chuckles.
"Suck me," he commands.
Without question, I take him into my mouth, pleasuring him until he moans my name. Honestly, I like it every time he is at my mercy. While I serve him with my mouth, I feel his hand rubbing my breasts.
He hisses under his breath as he looks up at the ceiling, grabbing a handful of my hair. I see the veins on his neck stand out. I think he is about to lose control, and then he pushes me onto the waiting bed.
As I sprawl beneath his eyes, he checks to see if I am wet enough before gently rubbing my clitoris. The intensity of my lust makes it impossible to refuse, even though I know his brothers are there. Then, he positions himself at my entrance, and I close my eyes as he slowly enters me.
"Join us, Jaxon," he calls, inviting his brother over.
He keeps moving against me in a steady rhythm, and I don't have the strength to protest when, all of a sudden, Jaxon walks over, naked as well. Cassian is still unclothed too, though he is busy smoking a cigarette on the couch. What’s their deal?
Then, I feel something in front of my face. For Pete's sake, it's Jaxon's cock! I should hurry up to leave, but I am too consumed by desire to care about dignity and pride. Abandoning better judgment, I take him into my mouth as well.
I can't believe I'm doing this. I feel overwhelmed by the sensations surrounding me, my body responding to both men at once. I become even more excited when I feel Jaxon rubbing my breasts. I take Jaxon into my mouth even more eagerly. Like his brothers, he is large, and every movement draws another helpless reaction from me.
"Damn it, Vivienne!" Jaxon curses as I continue pleasuring him.
I feel drunk on the attention, on the heat radiating from both him and Nico as their eyes roam every inch of me like I am something forbidden they can't wait to break the rules for.
"Vivienne..." Jaxon's voice is a low warning, but not the kind that tells me to stop.
It is the kind that dares me to keep going. Being ravished by Nico and Jaxon is wrong, but I am already being swallowed by a dizzying moment of shared hunger and shared fire.
Desiring more than one man is definitely forbidden, but at this moment, I want all of them. Jaxon feels incredible, and I keep my attention on him while Nico moves against me. It is my first time experiencing anything like this, and I can't even understand what I am feeling.
It feels strangely good... but the thought of Cassian joining us makes my flesh tremble with need. I can't explain it, but the idea of all three men wanting me at once sends another wave of heat through my body. Then I feel Jaxon's body stiffen.
It’s time…so I suck harder and faster until he tries to pull away quickly. However, I don’t feel like spitting out his juices so I let him release it onto my mouth and then I swallow everything. Jaxon narrows his eyes in disbelief, but then Nico's movements become faster, and I realize he is close too.
I think he is going to finish inside me, but instead he signals Jaxon that they should switch places. Nico guides my attention back to him until he finally reaches his release as well. Then I frown in confusion.
Jaxon has only just reached his climax, yet he is already hard again when he positions himself between my thighs. I think he is going to take me immediately, but he doesn't. Instead, he waits for Nico to finish before they switch positions. When I end up on top of him, he slowly eases himself into me.
Before this, I never knew my body could become the object of desire for three men!
Yeah, that's right. I never thought I could make men like them lose control like this. Before tasting each man, I despised their presence but now, I find them addictive. I can’t control the sound coming out of my mouth as they fuck me together.
God…they are really making me go insane!
"Jaxon..." I mumble his name, though it comes out more like a whimper as he sinks deeper.
For a moment, I close my eyes to feel him even more. Then he does it again, and again, until I find myself arching my back to meet him.
"Shit!" he curses before quickening his pace.
I am breathless, my pulse fluttering like wild wings inside my chest. His hands grip my waist and pull me closer until his bare chest presses against mine. As he keeps moving, my body trembles in anticipation.
"I want to hear you fall apart again," he says, his breath hot against my neck. "This time for me, Vivienne." Jaxon reaches forward and cradles my face, his thumb brushing over my lower lip. "I wonder how long you'll last," he murmurs.
I chuckle before moving my hips to match his rhythm. Since I am on top of him, I ride him as though there will never be another chance. His pupils dilate every time I roll my hips around him.
"Do you like it, Jaxon?" I ask, continuing to move against him. "Harder?”
He nods immediately. "Yes!"
As our bodies move in complete sync, I completely lose control of my body. Without hesitation, I wrap my arms around his neck as I move freely on top of him. I am so caught up in the moment that I barely notice the movement nearby.
I glance over my shoulder and see Alpha Cassian rising from the couch. His gaze is fixed on us as he walks toward the bed with quiet purpose. What is he doing?
The question flashes through my mind, but before I can answer it, my eyes widen in shock as he climbs onto the bed. In one swift motion, I feel him behind me.
My brows knit together in confusion as I feel something cool against my skin. His hands move with deliberate care before I tense at the unfamiliar sensation. A quiet groan escapes me as discomfort spreads through my body.
"Stop!"