Without wasting a moment, he drops to his knees at my feet, capturing one of my legs and throwing it over his shoulder. Shoving my towel up out of the way and palming my ass to keep me steady, he tongues my clit experimentally at first. Each swipe of his tongue, every brush of his lips, he meticulously files away what gets a reaction.
Which is damn near everything thanks to the ace up his sleeve.
“Of course your tongue’s pierced,” I breathlessly complain, squirming. “Like you guys didn’t have enough advantages to get your way already, now you can just sic the virgin king of oral on me to-” Slade tightens his grip on my throat and my sentence tapers off into a soft moan.
Bringing his lips to the shell of my ear, he whispers, “One minute left, and then you’re mine. Don’t you want to get Kaige addicted to the taste of you coming on his tongue so he’ll be inspired to get a few more piercings for you to enjoy?”
Wrapping his lips around my clit, Kaige sucks, hard, and my hips buck. It drives my ass into Slade’s straining erection, and he stiffens for a moment before pressing a smirking kiss to my temple. Sliding a hand up the back of my thigh and over my ass, he gently tugs on the toy.
At the sound of my small whimper, he practically purrs. “Is this why you insisted on showering alone earlier?” At my shallow nod, his fingers flex around my throat. “It’s a good thing you did, because the others aren’t going to be nearly as patient to get their hands on you as I am.”
Pressing the button, the vibrations send me arching into Kaige’s mouth. What he lacks in experience he makes up for with enthusiasm, and with every twitch or gasp I make, he doubles his efforts on the things that garner the most visceral reactions. Between the extra stimulation, Slade whispering dirty promises in my ear, and Kaige devouring me like it’s a life or death mission, by the time the elevator stops, I’m combusting.
Tangling my fingers in Kaige’s hair, I hold him in the perfect spot while I ride his face through the crest of my orgasm, only loosening my grip when the last aftershock fades. Sucking down lungfuls of air, I rely on Slade to keep me upright. As Kaige turns to kiss my inner thigh before carefully guiding my leg back to the ground, Slade turns off the toy, giving me a small reprieve.
“Oh good, you found her.” My head whips to the open door and my face instantly flames at the sight of three of the guys from the pool staring at us with varying expressions of lust, jealousy, and sheepishness. “We’ll, just, uh...” With one last look, they head off down the hall toward the stairwell, and I groan, thumping my head against Slade’s shoulder.
“You knew they were there.” No point pretending it’s anything other than a statement, because with as worked up as the guys are right now, there’s no way they’d let their guards down completely. Kaige, I could give a pass to because he had his face buried between my legs, but Slade had a perfect view of the doors opening.
“I did,” he confirms without an ounce of remorse. “We’ve been too lax in making it abundantly clear to anyone that looks at you twice that they have no business doing so.”
Kaige rises to his feet, scrubbing a hand over his glistening face with a wicked grin. “It was this, or eviscerate them, but it’s your day off from stressful situations, remember?”
Before I can come up with a retort, Slade’s sweeping an arm under my thighs, lifting me up. “My turn.”
Striding out of the elevator and down the hall, he approaches the door to our room. But as I begin to squirm to my feet to free up one of his hands to let us in, I quickly realize that it isn’t necessary. The door’s hanging at an angle, as if someone ripped it open with such force it removed the top hinge.
Shouldering it open, he crosses the main lounge space to the left this time, toward the untouched bedroom. Laying me on the bed, he pulls his phone out of his pocket and dials someone before switching it to speakerphone. Tossing it on the mattress beside me, he sheds his shirt, shoving his pants off in a fluid motion as he crawls to hover above me.
Before anyone says a single word, when the ringing ceases as someone answers the call, he succinctly declares, “Found her.”
“Where?” comes Boden’s harsh demand.
Lining himself up, Slade thrusts into me without preamble, sinking to the hilt. “Back in the room.”
“What happened?” Bo snarls, but Slade isn’t interested in carrying on a conversation. Gripping my hip bruisingly tight, he picks up the pace, fucking me hard enough to knock the breath from my lungs.
Fisting the blanket beside me, I gasp, “Don’t leave him spiraling. Either give him the highlights or hang up.”
Slinging one of my legs over his arm to spread me wider, he taps the button on my vibrator and drives deeper with the new angle. Pinning my knee to my chest as he takes me hard and fast, he swallows down every pathetic sound that comes out of my mouth. "Nope."
Bo’s snarl is followed by the muffled sound of a brutal crack of flesh and bone that has Slade smiling against my lips. “Kaige?” Over his shoulder, I catch a brief glimpse of Kaige watching us with a pained expression. “You might want to rub one out now or you’re not going to make it more than two minutes when she’s ready for you.”
Gently tugging on the toy, he immediately pulls my attention back to him as he purrs against my throat. "Tell me, mon soleil, how long did you need to play with yourself before you could take this? How long were you on the other side of that door dripping with need before you were desperate enough to take whatever relief you could get?”
Cheeks flaming, I press my lips together before taking a slow breath. I’m ahugefan of dirty talk, but at their hands. When it comes to responding? My mouth goes completely dry and I clam up. But new Sabrina is all about venturing outside of her comfort zone and testing her boundaries, even if it makes me squirm.
“Long enough to almost give up on the idea. Wanted to make sure I didn't change my mind before coming out here and suggesting we all learn how to work together."
I reflexively tighten around him as he chuckles, the sound low and teasing. "And did you?"
My nails dig into his back as I pull him impossibly closer. "Nope. Still sounded like a solid plan."
Clucking his tongue, he jerks his head toward the open bedroom door in a silent signal to Kaige. Time has no meaning as he hammers into me, but Kaige returns quickly enough, slipping the bottle of lube into Slade’s hand. Pouring a generous amount into his hand, he makes quick work of drawing the toy out and back in, each thrust smoother than the last.
“You need someone distracting you so you relax enough to make it easier to take.” To punctuate his point, he stands up, dragging me to the edge of the mattress and thumbing my clit as he quickly brings me right back to the brink. All the while, he uses the toy to fuck my ass, and unintelligible words tumble from my mouth when the first wave of pleasure hits me. “That’s it, beautiful,” he praises, maddeningly calm and collected.
The only saving grace as he suddenly pulls out is his tortured groan. Tugging me upright, he shoves Kaige’s shoulder to push him onto the bed and urges me onto my knees in front of him. "Be a good girl and reward him for waiting so patiently, won’t you?"
