Page 22 of Reckless Vengeance

“You’re not making him sleep on the couch?” I teased.

“D’s crashing on the couch. Your little boyfriend can crash with us tonight because I’m pretty sure Diesel would freak out if he had to sleep next to you,” he said with a slight chuckle, taking me into the bedroom and placing me on the bed. He stripped me to my panties before tucking me in, getting himself ready for bed as Lukas appeared in the doorway.

He seemed unsure as he entered, and Skeeter silently pointed to the side of the bed he could sleep on as he ducked out to the bathroom.

Lukas stripped down to his boxers and climbed in next to me, hauling me against him. His entire body relaxed from my touch, and I pressed back against him a little more.

“I like that you’re here,” I whispered, his lips trailing across my neck.

“Me too.”

“Can’t relate,” Skeeter huffed as he returned, switching the light off and climbing in on my other side, annoyance radiating off him. He liked spooning me, which was a little difficult when Lukas already was.

“Liar,” I muttered, jerking in surprise when his hand moved to my panties and thumbed my clit.

“Don’t pick a fight with me, we’ll scare Luke,” he warned, and amusement filled me when I felt Lukas’ cock harden against my ass.

“I’m not starting a fight. Just stating facts,” I smiled, Skeeter’s other hand moving to my chin to tilt my head up for a kiss.

My hips automatically leaned closer as he slipped his hand into my panties, deepening the kiss as I groaned. Lukas’ hand moved to my hip, squeezing slightly as his breath fanned across my neck.

A curse left me as Skeeter pushed two fingers inside me, his thumb continuing to rub circles on my clit.

“How about you get on your back and let Luke feast on you?” he asked, Lukas stiffening behind me.

“What?” he asked, and Skeeter chuckled.

“You still like pussy, right? Put on a show for me.”

Skeeter’s fingers withdrew from me and I huffed out a breath of frustration, rolling onto my back and reaching down to take my panties off.

Lukas seemed unsure about the whole thing but he kicked the blanket off and moved between my legs, peering up at me. My fingers slid into his hair as he pressed a kiss to my clit, flicking his tongue out to lightly tease me.

I had no idea what was happening, but I was rolling with it.

Lukas

I had no problem fucking Rory in front of the guys, but Skeeter’s eyes on us made me awkward. He was like a sex god, every girl’s dream, and it was nerve-racking having him watching me.

It wasn’t like I was bad in bed, but compared to him? I probably fucked like a damn virgin.

“No wonder she needs so many of you if this is how you all fuck,” Skeeter drawled, snapping me from my thoughts. I glared at him and shoved my tongue in her pussy, eating her more aggressively. “That’s better. Good boy.”

My traitorous cock jerked in my boxers, and I startled slightly as he growled when I reached down to palm it.

“Get her off first. Have some control.”

That was a little ironic coming from the unhinged psychopath.

My hand moved to her pussy instead to push two fingers inside her, my mouth on her clit as she squirmed. She was panting, her thighs tightening around my head the closer I got her to the edge.

When she came, Skeeter ordered me to go faster, my hand moving quicker as I continued to suck, her hips trying to rise off the bed to escape me as she cried out.

I’d just crawled up her body to kiss her when I heard footsteps, glancing over my shoulder to find Diesel glaring at us as he grabbed the open door.

“Fucking assholes,” he growled, slamming it before heading back to the couch.

Skeeter found it funny, but Rory looked horrified.