Page 44 of Silk Sheets

I squeezed around Chase’s fingers again, wanting to feel Kaden’s tattooed hands roam my skin.

With my brows drawn together and my lips parted, I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I tried to invite him in, to show him that I wanted him to touch me as well. But he resisted.

His eyes were dark. And intense. They were doors to the danger that swarmed around in his head. He didn’t look anywhere but my face. No matter how much my chest heaved, or my thighs tried to squeeze around Chase’s hand.Nothing.

I threw my arm up, holding the back of Logan’s neck while my free hand gripped Chase’s bicep— my nails desperately digging into his arm. I rolled my hips into Chase’s palm, feeling my orgasm near.

“I’m—”

“Not yet,kjære,” Chase’s command was clear.

I curled my bottom lip between my teeth, shaking my head. “But I can’t—” I was cut off by a breathless whimper as his thumb applied more pressure to my aching clit and Logan’s teeth sank into my shoulder.That felt exhilarating.Waves of ecstasy ripped through me, consuming me entirely.

“You’ll hold it until we say otherwise,” Logan groaned into the crease of my neck. The edge in his voice was enough to spark a keen desire inside of me.

It took everything in me to hold back. I wanted to obey them. I wanted them to be proud of me.

Chase pulled his fingers out but they were immediately replaced by Logan’s fingers. “Oh God,” I moaned when Loganadded a third, stretching me out to his liking. “Logan please,” I whimpered.

“Open,” Chase instructed and I allowed his fingers to slip between my lips.

The look of lust was enough to send me over the edge as I swirled my tongue around both digits. He pulled them out, taking my face in his hands and smashed his lips to mine—muffling a sound of satisfaction.

“Please,” I breathed, breaking the kiss to look up at Chase.

Logan grinned against my skin before he lifted his head. Chase ran his thumb over my bottom lip, shaking his head.

“I can’t hold it— Chase,please,” I sighed, feeling my muscles grow too weak. He lowered his lips to my ear, grazing his lips over it.

“You’re so pretty when you beg, Dakota,” he lowered his voice and I couldn’t help but squeeze around Logan’s fingers. “Is that what you need?” he asked, his fingers gripping my neck. “My approval?”

Logan moved his hand down to my chest, kneading my breast between his fingers and Chase’s hold on my throat tightened. “Answer me.”

My reply was strangled. “Yes.”

“You need Kaden’s permission tonight,” Logan said and I swallowed hard, shifting my eyes to Kaden.

His face held no emotion whatsoever. Though, his eyes told a different story.

“Kaden,please.”

Chase pulled the front of my lace bra down, latching his warm mouth to my left breast and the sound of my moans echoed through the room. He squeezed my right breast in his hand, twisting my tight nipple between his two fingers.

“Kaden,” I whimpered as my arousal leaked down the inside of my thighs. “Please—oh, please.”

“You’re such a desperate little slut,” Logan groaned into my ear and heat pooled in my lower belly. His words settled deep in me, building on my overwhelming urge to let go.

Kaden gave me a slight head tilt and I rounded my eyes, needing him to give in. My face morphed in euphoria and he took a good minute to run his eyes over me, taking in every inch of my body.

His gaze settled between my thighs and I watched a deep craving burn behind his eyes.

I purposely rolled my hips into Logan’s hand, watching his eyes snap up toward mine.

As soon as Chase tugged my nipple between his teeth, my head fell back against Logan’s shoulder. At the same time, I arched my back, pressing myself against Logan’s hard erection while pushing my chest into Chase’s face.

Logan grabbed my face in his free hand, crashing his lips to mine.

“You’re already dripping in the palm of my hand, baby,” he whispered against my lips before I was consumed by his kiss again. “Now, show me how good we make you feel.”