“No?”
“I… I ran into a tree.”
Good one.I wanted to hit myself in the face.
“That was not a pain gasp. That was a sex gasp.”
“I…” I pressed my lips together to keep a full-blown moan from coming out as Austin slid one of his fingers into me. Okay, I needed to get the fuck off this call. “Remember when you asked me if I was one of those dark romance readers? Well, the answer is unapologetically yes. And sometimes I like a little pain.”
Austin’s chuckle vibrated against my sensitive spot. I had to bite down on my bottom lip—hard—to keep from whimpering. I was close and he knew it. I could feel him smirking. This sick fucker wanted me to finish, wanted Hemlock to hear me finish.
“Do it again.”
“What?”
“Come on V, please. I need something for my fantasy later. Do it again.” His tone was teasing, but I was also pretty sure he was being serious.
“I—"
Come on, Nightshade. He’s asking for it, let him hear how good you sound when you come for me, baby.
I let out a little whimper before I could stop myself. I didn’t know how I felt about this mind-to-mind communication thing we seemed to have going on but, in this moment, had to love it.
“More.” Hemlock’s voice was even, but his breathing was far from it.
“Are you?—”
“Fucking more.”
I looked down at Austin. He was enjoying every second of this. If I was being totally honest, I was, too. I never thought I’d be into people watching, but listening… Yeah, I could get on board with that.
“I— Fuck,” I moaned leaning my head back on the tree.
I was so fucking close, but I didn’t want to. Not yet, the build-up was the best part. And I had not one, but two supervillains’ undivided attention. I wasn’t exactly eager for this to end.
Come on, baby, let him hear you scream for me.
I moaned again, louder this time. My legs were shaking so bad I was surprised he was still keeping me up right.
Not yet. I don’t— It feels— Not?—
He grazed his teeth over my clit, causing a little gasp to escape. Before I could even fully process that, he was slipping a second and third finger into me.Fuck, fuck, fuck!I tried to lift my free hand over my mouth to muffle the sound of my moan but one of those ice shackle pinned it to the tree.
Hemlocks breathing turned fully ragged.
“Fuck, V. You sound so good. Keep going.”
I couldn’t tell you what happened next. I think there was cursing, moaning, heavy breathing. Austin’s and Hemlock’s voices were echoing around in my head. Telling me how good I was doing, they loved my noises, they wanted more. Hemlock was begging me to let go and Aus was telling me to listen to him.
A part of me wondered what it would be like if he was actually here. Would Austin share? What would it feel like with both their hands? Both their mouths? Both their tongues?
The moan that came out of me as I finished was nothing short of shameful. Wave after wave of pleasure flooded my body until my mind came back to itself and realized what the fuck just happened. Heat flooded to my cheeks.
I’ll never be able to look him in the eyes again, what the fuck were you thinking?
“Where are you?” Hemlock’s gravelly voice snapped me out of it.
“I…”
