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"Bexley," she moans when I drop my lips to her neck, shooting a look at the other couple in the room.
Channing is between Sasha's legs, his mouth attached to her now exposed chest. Heat surges through me as I turn my attention back to my girl. Slipping my hand around her ass, I tuck my fingers under the fabric of her bikini bottoms and find her slick pussy.
"Oh God, Bexley," she moans, and everything else is forgotten.
12
Mia
Bexley’s fingers feel so good sliding through my wetness that I rock against his hand, desperate for more.
“Greedy little mouse,” he taunts, claiming my mouth with dirty wet kisses.
The few cocktails I drank out by the pool make my head spin, but it’s Bexley’s touch that makes my blood boil.
Moans sound from deep inside the room, and I twist my head to find Channing on his knees, his head buried in between Sasha’s legs as she rides his face. Liquid lust shoots through me as I watch my friend moan and writhe for the guy she loves.
But then Bexley pushes two fingers inside me, and all thoughts of Sasha and Channing melt away as my eyes lock on his.
“Tell me you don’t feel this,” he grits out. “Tell me you don’t feel it, Mia.”
“I feel it.”
But it doesn’t change anything, and this is too risky.
“Bexley.” My fingers claw at his chest. “Stop, we have to stop. Cade is—”
“That fucker is downstairs with some slut bouncing on his dick. He doesn’t deserve you, little mouse.” He strokes my cheek, pressing me further against the wall as his fingers rub my pussy, making me shudder.
“Don’t you want to get back at him? Just a little—”
My mouth slams down on Bexley’s as I kiss him with all the frustration and anger I feel swirling inside me. It’s like a storm, violent and unstoppable, as it tears through me. Our teeth clash, our tongues fighting for dominance as I ride his hand.
“Fuck yeah, Mia…” he rasps, adding another finger and stretching me so much it stings. But I revel in the pain. My arm loops around his neck, holding on for dear life as he keeps working me with his fingers, rolling his thumb expertly over my clit, making me moan.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Channing groans, and heat creeps into my cheeks.
“Maybe we should—”
“Don’t be shy now, mouse.” Bexley smirks, leaning in to lick his tongue along the curve of my neck. He sucks the skin there but not enough to leave a mark. I peek over at Sasha and Channing again, and he’s on top of her now, fucking her. Loving her.
I want that.
God, I want that.
“Fuck me,” I breathe. “Make me forget.”
Bexley’s head whips up, his eyes wide with surprise. “Yeah?”
“Yeah.” I nod. “But not here. Not like this.” He glances around quickly and hisses under his breath. Sasha and Channing are completely lost in each other now.
Bexley bands his hand around my back and carries me into Sasha’s bathroom, kicking the door shut behind us. He pushes me up against the wall on the other side of the room and attacks my mouth again.
We kiss like we’re at war, trying to get the other to submit. He winds his hand into my hair and yanks my face away from his.
“Bex,” I whisper, “please.”
His fingers sink inside me again, curling deep and hitting my g-spot. I shatter apart unexpectedly, crying his name.
