Page 33 of The Saviors: Part Two

His lips slam against mine, and he starts moving, slow at first. I rake my nails down his sweaty back, and a deep groan rumbles up his chest. I lose track of time and everything else in my mind. All I can feel is his lips on mine, his chest rubbing my nipples, and his cock deep inside me. We stay at that pace until sweat is dripping down his nose, and moans are leaving my mouth each time he bottoms out. “Those noises are driving me crazy.”

“It means you’re doing a damn good job.”

He breathes a laugh. “Thank fuck. I thought I was going to embarrass myself.”

I push at his shoulder. “It’s my turn.”

He slides both arms under me and rolls so I’m on top suddenly. I squeal a laugh, and my hands slap down on his chest. “Fuck,” he chokes out.

I freeze. “Did I hurt you?”

“Hell no. You just squeezed my cock so damn hard.” His hands go to my boobs again. “These are mesmerizing.”

“So, you’re a boob man?”

“I’m a you man. I want to touch every inch of your skin.”

I start moving, rocking my hips back and forth, riding him. I catalog every look that crosses his face. He sits up and wraps both arms around me. The move sends him even deeper, and I can’t stop my movements. His cock is hitting the perfect spot, and my clit is grinding against his pubic bone. “Nolan,” I moan.

“Come on my cock, Lovie. Jesus fuck, please.”

I start moving faster, and it hits me like a freight train. I clamp down on him so hard that it pulls him right behind me. With his eyes locked on mine, we come together, not hiding a damn thing that we’re thinking. He pulls me down to collapse on his chest so we can get our breathing under control.

He pushes my hair away from my sweaty forehead. “That was incredible.”

“It was,” I sigh. His hands slide over the scars on my back, and I tense for a split second. But relax when he rubs over them again, not paying them any mind. I shift my hips and realize something. I peek up at him. “You’re still hard.”

He gives that panty-melting grin again. “I guess there are advantages to being twenty-one.” I feel him twitch inside me, and just like that, I want to go again. “I want to stay in this pussy all night long.”

“Okay,” I agree and kiss him.

None of that other shit matters anymore. What Brady said or thinks. I have five gorgeous men who find me beautiful, and I’m sick of not feeling that way about myself. That stops now.

Charlie and Brady can kiss my ass if they think they can take this from me.

Chapter13

Kai

After we heard Chelsea and Nolan start up for the third round, Sean declared that he needed to get out of the house. We found some old targets in the garage and dragged them to the very back of the property. Sean and I set up a makeshift shooting range just to have something to do.

We unload several clips, then Sean sits down on the ground and flops on his back. My heart jumps in my chest as I rush to him. “Are you okay?”

Sean rolls his eyes. “I’m fine, Gorilla. I’m just bored.”

I sit beside him. “Are you fine with what’s happening upstairs?”

“Yeah. It’s about time he made a move. And I think he’s what she needed.”

“What do you mean?”

Sean shrugs. “I don’t know. He’s innocent in a way, and you have to admit, the rest of us are pushy fuckers. I’m just glad she let someone in.”

I nod in agreement. “She’ll let you back in too.”

“I know. Like I said, I’m not worried. What about you?”

I stare off into the distance. “At least someone can give her what she needs.”