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“Yeah, I’m finding it’s a good way to ride an adrenaline high,” Roark says with a lazy smile.
Fuck, he’s just so beautiful. I swallow, nodding as I turn back to the food. It explains where they were, but my pussy is weeping in need.
Shh, don’t be a whore. At least wait till after dinner!
Dammit, I’m yelling at myself. Awesome.
Roark’s strong, muscled arms wrap around my body, and I whimper. “This looks amazing,” he rumbles, his caramel scent wrapping around me.
“I needed this today, and I’m starving,” I confess. I’ve already popped garlic bread into the oven, because I’m going to need to snack.
“Do you… want me to take over, or shower?” he whispers into my ear, and I thank god for my sports bra, because otherwise my nipples would be announcing how turned on I am.
“You don’t need to do anything but snuggle. You smell good,” I murmur.
Ror pulls my head back by my hair and kisses me hard. “I stink, beautiful, so I’m gonna shower. I’ll be back to ruin your panties,” he growls.
I huff out a laugh as Roark and Turner leave, though those two can never shower without messing around.
“How does he know your panties aren’t already ruined?” Derek teases, walking behind me to kiss up my neck and squeeze my breasts.
“I’m not going to be able to finish this if you keep teasing me,” I tell him, grinding against his hardening cock.
“Just say the word, and I’ll lick your pretty, wet pussy,” he growls.
I freeze, but only because I really want that.
“Promise?” I ask, turning around and looking up at him as I lick my lips.
“Len,” he rumbles.
They’ve been so patient, but we can’t help but all be sexually frustrated. Even Turner and Roark said they weren’t having sex until I was ready to join them. The pheromones have been thick around us, and even Greg has muttered about how excited he is to go home to see his wife soon.
“What?” I breathe, my lips twitching as I watch him wrestle with himself.
Derek kisses me hard, his hand skating down my body and right under the band of my leggings. His fingers glide through my wetness, gathering it to spread across my clit.
“Do you think you can be quiet so I can make you come before the sauce is done?” he taunts me.
“Uh… ohh,” I gasp, arching my back against him.
“I love it when you can’t talk,” he whispers against my throat, kissing and nipping my neck.
Something falls, but Derek slips two fingers into my needy hole, effectively distracting me.
“Orion, come here,” he says, his hand wrapping around my neck gently.
Derek holds me in place as he finger fucks my pussy, driving me crazy.
“Are you sure you don’t want her alone?” Orion asks, walking until he’s in front of me. He glances at the food, turning the heat down a little on my sauce before his eyes greedily take me in.
“Nah, we don’t really work like that here,” Derek says, slipping a third finger inside of me.
The stretch feels amazing and as I inhale, he squeezes my throat, which increases my pleasure.
“Does she like that?” Orion asks, worriedly.
“Do you want to find out?” Derek asks.
