Page 185 of Boys Who Crave

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She shoves my face further toward Orion until we’re a hair’s breadth away from each other.

Sweat droplets roll down my forehead all the way to the tip of my nose, and they tumble down onto Orion’s chiseled face. His tongue darts out to lap up the single droplet. He moans and bites his infuriatingly soft lips, moaning like he’s turned on, and I pray to fuck it’s because of her pegging us and not … me.

“Don’t be shy,” Orion says, looking at me with seductive eyes. “Kiss me, if you dare. Or are you afraid I’ll be the better kisser?” He wriggles his brows.

“Shut up,” I growl, trying my best not to fall on top of him. “Stop lying.”

“Prove me wrong then.”

More sweat droplets roll down my forehead, as my arms cramp up, while my ass is being fucked to oblivion, causing so many lustful thoughts to spiral out of control that I’m nearly at the point of just … fucking … giving … in.

He leans in closer and brushes his tongue along my top lip. “I promise I won’t bite.”

My nostrils flare as my huffs and puffs have slowly turned into maddening desire and so much fucking unbridled hatred for the way he’s always fucking involved in everything, always fucking everywhere, always in my fucking business, in my fucking mind, on my fucking body.

I’ve never hated anyone with any fiber of my being until Orion.

I hate him so fucking much that it nearly drives me insane.

I could just fucking kill him … or violently kiss him.

“Go on then. What are you waiting for?” Sunny whispers into my ear. “Put an end to his suffering. You’ve resisted long enough.”

Fuck. It.

The moment he opens his mouth to talk me out of it again, I smash my lips onto his.

While she keeps relentlessly pegging us.

I hate it, I hate it, I hate it with so much fiery passion that it turns me on so much, I can’t stop kissing him, no matter how hard I try. Our lips entwine as our bodies move in sync. The kiss deepens as our mouths open and our tongues collide, twisting around each other in a bid to come out on top. Neither of us is willing to pull away, and the longer the kiss goes on, the less the hatred becomes.

But God, do I loathe how much he makes me yearn.

As Sunny thrusts into my ass, my eyes nearly roll into the back of my head, and I moan into Orion’s mouth. Fuck, I might actually get used to the feel of his lips on mine.

When our lips momentarily pull back to suck in the air, he whimpers, “More. Please.”

And I blink.

Once.

Twice.

My lips slam right back onto his again, and his hand wraps around my neck to pull me closer, fingers digging into my hair as we both moan into each other’s mouths, completely overcome by desire.

I can’t believe I’m kissing Orion Navarro.

I’m kissing the guy I hate with so much fiery passion it nearly made me commit murder.

But right now, all I want is for him to grab me and kiss me harder until neither of us cares anymore.

This is the second time I’ve kissed a man.

Both times it was him.

And I don’t think I could ever be satisfied kissing any other man’s lips for the rest of my life. Shit, I’m in too deep now.

Sunny spanks my ass, and I bite into Orion’s lip from the pain. We both hiss.