Page 4 of Freestyle (Boys of Frampton U #2)

“Fuck, it’s as perfect as I thought.” His groan reverberates through the room as he rubs my cheeks possessively. The next instant, my underwear is in tatters at my feet.

“What the–”

Then—I gasp—one of them spanks me.

The shockwaves ripple through me as warmth fills the sting, quickly followed by another slap on the other side.

“What the hell are you doing?” I cry out, clenching my fists as a fire ignites within me, the sting of pleasure mixed with pain electrifying my senses.

“Teaching your smart mouth a lesson, little girl,” Gray growls, and I can’t help the whimper that escapes me as the reminder of his hand on my skin makes my pulse quicken. “Next time you talk to us any other way than with respect, your ass is going to be as red as the devil’s dick.”

“Wow, how charming,” I retort, but the heat pooling in my core betrays my defiance.

Nix chuckles, and I can feel his breath on my neck. “Better watch your mouth, sunshine. Gray might get the paddle out.”

I shiver at the thought. This is not what I came here to do, but I can’t deny the way these boys make me feel .

With every firm spank he delivers, the heat radiating from me only grows hotter, and I can feel the wetness seeping down my legs.

“Let’s see just how much you enjoy being punished,” Gray says, making my heart stutter in my chest. His hand slides between my thighs, and I can’t help but moan at the touch.

“You’re soaked,” he murmurs, his fingers sliding through my slick pussy lips. I gasp, arching into his touch as he circles my clit, the pressure building with each stroke. “Looks like you’re already begging without saying a word.”

“Shut up,” I manage to retort, but my body deceives me as I arch into his touch.

Phoenix turns me to face him, his eyes burning with raw lust. “You’re ours tonight,” he breathes against my lips, the promise sending a thrill coursing through me. “And you’re not going to forget it.”

“Great, just what I need, a couple of possessive idiots,” I quip, trying to mask the excitement bubbling within me. “But do you really think you can handle me?”

“Challenge accepted,” Nix replies, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

His lips slam down on mine in a bruising, possessive kiss, demanding my submission and claiming me with every stroke of his tongue.

He tastes of sin and desire, a potent mix that leaves me aching for more.

His hands move to my hips as he lifts and presses me back against the wall, the cold surface a stark contrast to the heat coursing through my veins.

He holds me there, his strength evident as he grinds against me, his erection pressing insistently against my stomach.

I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, pulling him even closer as my last bit of restraint snaps. I blame the alcohol. What’s one wild night going to hurt?

His fingers dig into my hips, leaving marks on my skin as he rocks into me, the friction between us building to an almost unbearable level.

I gasp into his mouth and he takes the opportunity to deepen the kiss, his tongue delving further into my mouth, exploring and conquering every inch of me.

Phoenix breaks the kiss and looks at me, his eyes dark and hooded.

“You want me, Rowyn.” he states, his voice low and husky.

It’s not a question; it’s a command. He knows I want him, but he wants to hear me say it.

He wants me to admit it, to surrender to him completely.

I nod, my breath coming in shallow gasps.

“Yes,” I whisper, the word barely audible over the pounding of my heart. Phoenix smiles, a slow, wicked grin that promises dark pleasures.

“Then you’ll have to beg for it,” he purrs, his hands sliding under my dress to grip my ass, squeezing hard enough to leave marks. My heart races, pounding like a jackhammer against my chest. What the fuck? Is this asshole serious right now? I don’t beg for anything .

“I will never beg,” I say with finality.

“Is that a challenge?” Phoenix asks, a wicked smile spreading across his face. His fingers tighten around my ass, squeezing possessively, sending jolts of electricity through me.

“Definitely,” I reply, trying to sound more confident than I feel.

Gray moves to my side, his fingers trailing down my neck and over my collarbone before slipping under my dress to cup my breast. His thumb brushes over my nipple.

Nix’s breath is hot against my ear. “You’re already halfway there, sunshine. Just admit it—you want this as much as we do.”

I swallow hard, the heat of their bodies surrounding me, messing with my mind. “I want control,” I counter, my defiance bubbling to the surface. “Not to be some plaything.”

“Control, huh?” Gray interjects, his voice dripping with amusement. “You won’t get that with us. Let’s see how well you can handle it when we take it away. ”

Before I can respond he spins me around, pressing me back against the wall again, his body a solid wall of heat. “You’re not in charge here, sweetheart. We are.”

Gray’s hands roam my body, exploring every curve with a possessive touch.

“Let’s find out just how much you can take,” he replies, his voice low and commanding.

“I want to watch you writhe beneath Nix,” he whispers in my ear, his voice rough with desire. “I want to see you come apart at the seams.”

I moan, arching into his touch, my body already on fire.

Gray leans in, his lips brushing against my earlobe. “Will you be a good girl and take us both?” he murmurs, his fingers pinching my nipple hard enough to make me gasp.

I nod, unable to form words. My mind is too consumed by the need burning in my veins.

Phoenix grins, his hand sliding between my legs as his fingers tease me. “I think our little slut needs a cock inside her,” he purrs, his eyes never leaving mine. “But not just any cock. No, she needs two. Two cocks filling her up, stretching her wide open.”

He slips his fingers inside me, curling them just right, hitting the spot that makes me see stars. I feel Gray’s grip on my hair as he tilts my head to the side, his tongue gliding along my neck, biting down gently on my shoulder .

“Fuck!” I cry out, feeling his hot breath on my skin.

His lips move up to my ear, whispering, “You’ll be a crying mess when we’re through with you.”

I feel his cock pressing against me, and my pussy floods at the thought of them filling me.

Gray releases me, letting me slide down the wall. I have to crane my neck to see them after my heels fell off.

“Strip, sunshine.” Nix commands.

My eyes dart between them. I’m not submissive, not in the least bit. I have a sassy mouth and a bad attitude to match. I’m more alpha than a lot of men I’ve met, it’s one reason why I’m still single. I can’t find a man to dominate me, not that I wanted them to. Until now.

Nix’s tone has me wanting to obey him, and I don’t understand why.

I have never felt the desire to submit. Maybe it’s something in the water.

Either way, it’s too late to back out now.

I take a deep breath, readying myself and peel my dress off, dropping it to the floor.

Both of the guys growl as their eyes take me in, lust blazing in their depths.

I reach back, unclasping my bra, letting it fall to the floor to join my dress.

Nix steps closer, his finger trailing down my chest, between my breasts, to my stomach.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, his touch leaving goosebumps in its wake .

Gray drops to his knees, murmuring, “Such a pretty pussy,” while he begins rubbing my clit. The sensations overwhelm me as a moan escapes my lips, causing him to chuckle.

“I love hearing your whimpers,” Nix whispers, his voice low and seductive. “You sound like such a dirty girl, sunshine.” His words send a surge of pleasure through me, and I can feel the heat building inside me.

“Mmm, she’s so wet, Gray. Think we can make her scream for us?” he muses, excitement lacing his voice.

“Definitely,” Gray confirms as he captures one of my nipples between his lips, and I can’t help but moan louder.

“Such a messy little slut, aren’t you, baby?” Nix taunts.

“Get on the bed, Rowyn,” Gray demands, rubbing my clit and slapping my pussy aggressively, causing me to jump in shock. “On your back.”

“Wow, and here I thought you were a gentleman.” I roll my eyes as I step toward the bed.

Gray catches my arm and twists me around as he pulls my chin up to meet his gaze. “There’s nothing gentle about me, sunshine. The sooner you realize that, the better your outcome.”

Just like I thought. These Sharks think they are god’s gift to women.

I push away from Gray and hop on the mattress in time to see them begin to strip. Gray and Phoenix toss their shirts to the floor, and I’m momentarily stunned by the sheer amount of perfection heading toward me.

Gray is a striking figure, exuding an air of unwavering confidence that commands attention.

He stands tall, with a muscular build that speaks to his strength and physical prowess.

His sandy blond hair, styled in a way that gives him a playful, carefree look complements his tanned skin, which glows under the dim light.

This combination accentuates the definition of his muscles as he moves, making him all the more captivating.

His seductive brown eyes draw you in with a mix of intensity and allure.

One of his most intriguing features is the snake tattoo that coils around his arm, starting at his wrist and winding its way up, a symbol of his wild and untamed nature.

This tattoo, combined with his commanding presence, adds an edge to his persona, hinting at a darker, more mysterious side.

Gray’s demeanor is cool and indifferent at times, but when he decides to exert his authority, there’s an undeniable strength in his voice and actions that leaves you breathless and wanting more.