Chapter 12 Havoc

Fresh out of the shower, Molly’s skin glowed, and my fingers itched to touch her. I made the first move, reaching out to tug her toward me so fast her hands shot out, and she gripped my arms. Her fingers clasped around my biceps, but the soft pads of her fingertips caressed the skin as if she longed to touch me, too.

Excitement stiffened my cock, and all I wanted was to taste her, spread her thighs wide, and sink inside her.

Molly’s breasts rose and fell as she panted, drawing my attention. I lowered my head to flick my tongue over one of the peaks, and she gasped, almost losing her balance before Slash moved in and slid his arms around her waist from behind. His lips moved over her neck, dropping kisses as I abandoned the idea of her licking her tits and chose her pussy instead.

I dropped to my knees, facing her bare cunny, and I could swear her arousal dominated my senses. My mouth met her lips, and I inhaled, groaning with need. She shivered as my hands gripped her ass, and I pulled her into my mouth. My tongue slid through the slit, teasing the bit I could reach.

Slash’s hands massaged her full breasts, pinching and rolling each nipple with his fingers.

“Oh. God. Yes,” she whispered.

Her hips moved against my mouth, seeking more, when I shoved her thighs apart and circled her clit with my tongue, sucking hard. She gasped again, and I grinned. I flicked the bead with my tongue, drawing it between my lips when she jolted.

“Our girl likes this,” Slash pointed out in a tone that betrayed his lust.

“Then we give her more,” Gunner said. He was getting into it. I had my doubts, but she was too beautiful and tempting to resist.

I spread her open again, wider, gliding my tongue around her clit and slowly lower, spearing her channel as she shivered.

Molly’s fingers curled around the back of my neck, grazing the skin with her nails. Goddamn. I loved that.

I hummed against her pussy, tasting her arousal on my tongue. She tasted too good, too innocent and untouched, and just knowing that not many men had been inside her did wicked things to my brain.

Her head was tossed back, resting on Slash’s shoulder. I caught her parted lips and her pink tongue as it swept over them. I dove back in, eating her like it was the last meal I’d ever have, and I wanted to devour her, not letting a drop of her essence go to waste.

Molly’s hips rocked as we touched her, teased her, and brought her to the brink of pleasure. “Havoc.”

That’s right. Say my name.

I rolled my tongue and poked it inside her, gripping her ass tighter. My hand slid around and rested on her inner thigh. The need to drag this out arose, and I pulled away before she could come. Slash must have had the same idea.

He reached for her jaw and turned her head until his lips pressed to hers, sliding his tongue through her mouth. They tangled together, kissing with a hunger I felt deep in the pit of my gut.

I moved closer and watched them kiss. It was hot as fuck.

Gunner had backed away, popping the zipper on his jeans. He freed his erection and began to stroke his dick, content to watch.

Not me. I needed more of her.

My hands slid over the curve of Molly’s hip, turned on even more by the soft, silken skin—so smooth, so flawless.

She was perfection.

The kisses turned slow and sensual, and I wanted my own taste, but my body had other ideas. My palms glided over her curves, moving around Slash’s with ease. We’d shared enough women in the past that it wasn’t awkward. There weren’t many rules between us, but we kept the focus on the woman. Always.

Even now, we didn’t have difficulty not touching one another but focusing all our attention on her.

We needed to take this to the bed. I was fucking hard as steel and needed inside her. Now.

THIS WAS TOO MUCH ANDnot enough at the same time.

The way Slash and Havoc touched me, expertly arousing my body and coaxing me to relax, turned me on so much I never had a chance to be embarrassed or shy.

I didn’t realize they moved me to the bed until the soft mattress met my back.

I was vaguely aware of them taking turns undressing, never leaving me alone until they were both naked.

Havoc’s lips trailed down my throat, and chills coursed through my body, eliciting goosebumps on my skin. His scruff grazed my chest as he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth, nipping with his teeth.

I turned my head, and Slash’s cock filled my view. Straight. Thick. So long and girthy. Before I could think about it, I leaned forward, and my tongue flicked the tip.

His hips surged forward, and I opened wide, letting him slide deep into my mouth. He grunted as I caught his pleased expression. I licked at the length of him, sucking him deeper between my lips.

“Fuck, Sweet girl,” he growled.

God. That growl. They all had a bit of grit in their voices, but Slash had perfected it. Every time he said something with that tone, I resonated like a tuning fork, as if my body needed to hear it to feel complete.

The rustle of paper confirmed Havoc was getting ready. He slid the condom over his rigid dick and lined himself up at my entrance. His palm hit the mattress on the other side, across from Slash. When I glanced at him, my mouth stuffed with Slash’s cock, heated lust burned in his dark brown eyes.

My breath hitched as Havoc slid inside me, slowly rocking his hips as he slid deeper. He pushed into me faster, pulling my thighs apart as I swung my gaze back to Slash.

I swirled my tongue at his root, swallowing him down, gagging on him but refusing to give this up. He watched me through hooded eyes, nodding his approval.

His thumb caressed my jaw as we stayed locked, all three of us getting off on the pleasure and connected.

“Fuck,” Havoc cursed, “You’re so fucking tight, baby.”

“How wet is she?”

“Fucking soaked,” Havoc announced.

Gunner grunted something, but I couldn’t tell what he was saying. I did hear the sounds of him stroking his cock while the slap of flesh in the room grew louder. Havoc picked up speed, pounding into me before he shouted my name, spilling into the condom as he jerked a few times.

When he pulled out, I pulled my lips off Slash’s swollen length. I could have stayed on, but now that Havoc had finished, I was impatient to feel Slash.

He curved his hand around my hip like he was claiming ownership. He drew me into his body, spreading my legs apart as he dropped his chin and kissed me. Our tongues collided, lashing together as he deepened the kiss. For what felt like forever, he stayed with me, in no rush to move on, until I felt his cock brush my inner thigh.

Slash gripped my waist and rolled onto his back. He lifted me, and I settled over his hips, rubbing against him as he hissed.

“Need you, Molly. I want you to come while I’m inside you.”

Done.

My hands rested on his chest, and his hips jutted forward, seeking entrance. I didn’t know what to expect or feel, but he was thicker and longer than Havoc. I moaned as he stretched me, entering me with a solid, swift stroke before he pulled me down on him.

The motion sent him deeper, and I cried out, loving the pleasurable pain and being filled so completely. He grabbed my ass and squeezed, using a swaying motion to rock my body back and forth over his groin. Every time he did so, my clit brushed against him, teasing, making me want more.

My arousal slicked my channel, and he grinned.

“You’re getting wetter. Feel good?”

“Yea,” I moaned, unable to prevent my body from lowering to his, chest to chest.

This was too amazing. It felt too intense and wonderful at the same time. I rocked faster over him, taking Slash deep, swiveling my hips as he pumped upward, rising off the mattress to slam into me.

Oh. God.

“Slash,” I cried out.

“Yeah, baby. That’s me. Fucking you. Filling you.”

“So good,” I wailed.

“Yeah, it is. You’re so tight and wet. Next time we’re gonna have Gunner fuck you before me or Slash. He wants inside you.”

I turned my head and met Gunner’s hooded gaze. He was pumping his cock into his fist, grunting, neck muscles straining. My gaze on him seemed to do the trick. He lowered his head, giving me the sexiest stare. And then he shouted, spilling from the tip of his cock and leaking all over his hand and the floor.

So fucking hot.

“Next time,” he promised.

“Yes,” I agreed.

Slash tightened his hold on my hips, and he angled us to the side, driving deep, plowing into me as I felt on the verge of combustion. “Come for me, Molly.”

My fingers dug into his bicep, and my lids grew heavy. I couldn’t tear my gaze away from his obsidian gaze or the shower of sparks that seemed to flicker in the depths. He was heat and sin and seduction. Pleasure mixed with a tiny bit of pain. I never wanted this connection to end.

My body spasmed as I came hard, twitching against Slash’s hard chest as he pulled me in closer, drawing out each plunge of his cock until I was a sweaty, panting mess. The longest wave I had ever experienced in my life washed over me. It was a toe-curling, heart-melting, explosive release—pure bliss.

I knew I wasn’t quiet and didn’t care. I cried out with pleasure, gripping Slash as he jerked his hips. With a shudder, he came, jerking as he spurted several times, and I felt it. He held me against him as he kissed my temple.

“That was fucking amazing, beautiful.”

He was right. “It was,” I agreed.

I rested against his chest as Havoc and Gunner joined us on the bed. Gunner faced us, his jeans buttoned but his boots resting on the floor. He already removed his shirt, and I smiled as he reached out to caress the side of my face.

Havoc stretched out on our right after tugging on his boxer briefs. He dropped a kiss on my shoulder. “Not goin’ anywhere, baby. Just so you know.”

Slash was still inside me, and he slipped out, curling his arm around my back, refusing to let me go. We settled into a position where his powerful thigh rested between my legs. We were a bit sticky, but I wasn’t ready to move. Not yet.

“We’ll get in the shower and clean up after a nap.”

“Okay.”

His mouth captured mine, savoring a slow, unhurried kiss before we separated.

My head lowered to his chest, and my eyes fluttered. If this was only the beginning of our sexual relationship, I had a hell of a lot to look forward to and couldn’t wait to explore each of them. I wasn’t letting Gunner stay on the sidelines next time.