Liar (Madison Kate #2)(28)

"I've been dreaming about doing this for weeks," Steele confessed, dipping his face down and licking me ever so lightly. Fucking cunt-tease. "I could have killed Arch for pulling me out of your bed that night."

That night. The one that'd I'd made out with all three of them—individually—then witnessed them beat the crap out of a gangster.

"Is it what you think about in the shower?" I teased him with a small bubble of amusement in my hushed, lust-filled voice.

Steele hummed a sound of agreement, licking me with more determination and using his fingers to spread me open for his mouth. The way he used his tongue stud over my clit... pure fucking heaven.

"I think about all kinds of things in the shower," he murmured after a long torture session that had me writhing and whimpering, grinding against his face and begging for more. "I've even thought about sneaking into your bathroom and stealing your body wash."

A laugh escaped me at that suggestion, but it quickly faded into panting moans when Steele slid two fingers into me and latched back onto my clit with his mouth. Shuddering waves of pleasure rolled through me, and my toes dug into his mattress as my hips moved and my orgasm built sharply.

He added a third finger and fucked me hard with his hand while he showed me exactly what that tongue piercing was good for. At the last second, I grabbed his pillow and crushed it to my own face, muffling my screams as I crashed through my climax and Steele continued eating me out like... well... like his favorite food on Earth.

"Holy shit," I exclaimed when my orgasm started to fade and I could safely remove my self-imposed gag. "Fuck, Steele. Please tell me you have condoms? I need to feel you inside me."

He made a self-satisfied sound, leaving my cunt with one last kiss and rising up on his knees. Leaning over me, he reached for his bedside table, sweeping a stack of music sheets onto the floor, but I was impatient and greedy as fuck. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his sweats and dragged them down, freeing his huge erection, slick with fluid already.

Excitement bubbled through me, and my hypersensitive cunt pulsed with need. That first orgasm had been great, no fucking questioning it. But I just knew the next one was going to be even more mind-blowing... I wrapped my hand around his length, giving him a few firm strokes as he located a condom and sat back on his heels to tear it open.

A knock sounded on his door as he rolled the condom down his shaft, and I gave him a small brow raise. He shook his head, though, and hooked his hands under my thighs, hauling me closer and lining himself up with my soaking core.

"Ignore him," he muttered, pushing inside me with a sharp exhale. I moaned at the sudden movement, arching my back and reveling in the delicious feeling of having him fully seated inside me. As wet as I was from him going down on me, there was no discomfort, just sheer, blinding satisfaction.

The knock came again, accompanied by Archer's voice. "Steele, get up. We leave in fifteen."

Steele breathed a curse, but he didn't make any moves to stop. Instead, he leaned forward, bracing his arms to either side of my head as his hips pumped, fucking me slowly but so fucking hard I was seeing stars.

"Steele," Archer barked, "You hear me?" The doorknob rattled, and I tensed before remembering it was locked.

"Seriously," Steele muttered, his voice husky and dripping with arousal. "Ignore him."

I grinned up at him. "Fine by me." I reached up, linking my arms around his neck and tilting my hips in a way that allowed him deeper access to my throbbing, needy cunt.

"Steele!" Archer snapped again.

"I heard you!" he shouted back. "Just give me a minute!"

That seemed to satisfy Archer because no more obnoxious knocking came, and I grinned into Steele's hot, desperate kiss.

"A minute, huh?" I teased him, even as I already sensed my climax creeping up.

He gave me a devilish grin back. "Or more..."

My hands on the back of his neck, I brought his face to mine. I kissed him long and hard, tasting the residue of my own arousal on his lips and groaning when his pelvis ground down on my clit.

Another knock on the door, and Steele let out a frustrated sigh. "Are they fucking serious right now?"

I snickered a laugh. "They know you've got a girl in here, so yeah. Probably deliberately trying to mess up your game."

Steele grunted his agreement. "Too bad they're way off the mark, Hellcat."

"Steele, MK is missing," Kody yelled through the door. "Hurry up and blow your load; we need to look for her!"

Okay, that made me pause.

Steele breathed another curse, giving me a pained look.

I bit my lip, trying to decide what to do.

"How fast can you finish?" I whispered with an edge of evil in my tone. There was no way in hell I was leaving his room without finishing us both off. Even if that meant Kody worked out who Steele's mystery girl really was.

Steele grinned, then grabbed me by the waist and flipped me over with a swift, fluid movement. His cock was back inside me before I even got my hands and knees braced on the bed, and he was moving again before replying to Kody.

"Coming!" he shouted back to his friend, then tightened his grip on my hips. "But not before you do," he whispered to me with dark promise.

My pussy clenched around him, loving the new angle, and he started fucking me hard enough to slam the whole bed frame against the wall.