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“Wells, please,” Heath gasped out ahead of us, sighing. He reached back for Wells, his hand on the guy’s hip. “I need it. Fuck…”
Wells entertained Heath, studying him with a grin. Heat touched my ears that maybe he’d just leave Heath like that, dying at his mercy. It’d sure reflect something Wolf would do.
But then Wells spit in his hand.
He worked his dick nice and good, then did nothing more than place a hand on Heath’s hip before driving himself to the hilt inside him. Heath’s cries ripped through the air, a mixture of pain and pleasure no doubt contorting his face. He gripped the cart while Wells slammed powerful hips into him. Wells’s jeans were low on his muscular ass while he thrust his hips.
The burn shot through my body like electricity, and Wolf let me watch for so long before returning to my ear.
“You want that,” he breathed, tugging my ear with his teeth again. A noise left my throat and his hand covered it. “You want me to do that to you…”
The cart screeched forward, and Heath cried out while Wells grunted.
“So tight,” Wells crooned, his eyes rolling back. He grinned. “So fucking tight. So good, bro…”
Heath’s moans followed Wolf’s hand to my breasts. I saidhandbecause he only had to use one. As big as my tits were, he only needed one to hold them, and the ache bled from my mouth again.
“You want that.” A statement in my ear, the rumble deep from his chest. He pressed me into his cock. “Admit the truth. Admit you wanted to make me jealous. Admit you want me to do that to you.”
He tweaked my nipple through my shirt and weakness zapped my legs. “I don’t want anything to do with you.”
Such a lie, completely. Especially as I watched our friends. Wells’s grunts and Heath’s moans had me fragile, then add Wolf’s hands on me…
“You’re lying.” His voice was aggressive, agitated as his hand left my breasts and shot immediately between my legs. He gripped my pussy. “Let’s see how bad you’re lying.”
He was crazy, insane.
And yet, I wasn’t fighting him.
I let him rip down my fly. Ilet himshove his hand down my panties, then brazenly force his fingers against my folds. Rough digits parted them, playing, teasing. His fingers spun in my juices, and I came up on my heels.
“Wolf, stop.” It came out in a muted ache, and when he did pull his hand out of my underwear, I sagged. I wondered why he stopped.
His fingers glistened in front of me.
“Your lie,” he ground into my hair. He pressed his fingers together, my sticky heat between them. “Now tell the truth.”
He seemed hungry for it, and his friend and mine were against the bookshelves now. At some point, Wells had brought Heath up, and he slammed him into the stacks so hard I thought the shelves may fall.
I did want that. I wanted it so bad I bit my lip. “Please…”
“What?”
I closed my eyes. “Please give it to me. I want you to do that. I want that.”
Wolf growled, crowding me again. “You want me in your ass.”
It sounded insane. Not to mention, I’d never even had my ass played with before. I mean, I’d messed around back there in the past but only with my fingers. I bit my lip. “I was trying to make you jealous.”
This sent him over the edge like I knew it would. He seemed to need that even though this was all fake between us. He wanted my submission.
And I guess he got it.
My jeans jerked down, my panties with them. I gasped, and Wolf’s hand returned to my sex.
“Buckle up, Red,” he said, his fingers swirling in my juices. He took them out, and I shot forward when he forced his digits inside my tiny hole.
Holy shit.
