Ryan Reign (New York Ruthless #4)(4)

“I sure am,” he winks at me.

“I’ll miss you both,” I say. The thought of him in Ireland makes me feel something I can’t quite put my finger on. Perhaps I’m worried that he’ll remember how much he loved the place and never come back home.

“I’ll miss you too, Con. We’ve spent more time apart these past few months than we have in our whole lives. She’ll miss you too,” he adds, “so you’d better go and give her the send-off she deserves.”

“Yep,” I say as I stand. “I’ll catch you in the morning, bro.”

“I love her just as much as you do, you know?” he says as I’m near the door.

I turn to him and frown. “I know.”

He nods. “I know it might not always seem like it, that’s all. But I would die before I let anyone hurt her.”

“Well, yeah. How much you’re into Jessie isn’t quite the secret that you think it is, bro,” I chuckle. “Anyone can see you’ve got it bad for her.”

He picks up the socks I just threw at him and launches them across the room at my head. “Asshole.”





Chapter 3





Liam





Jessie zips up her suitcase and rests her hands on the top. “You think I’ve packed enough?” she asks with a flash of her eyebrows.

“You’ve packed plenty. If it was me you were going on a week long vacation with, you’d barely need a thing,” Mikey chuckles as he slides his arms around her waist. “Because we would never leave the hotel room.”

She grins as she turns in his arms. “I’m pretty sure this is not that kind of vacation.”

“Every vacation with you is that kind of vacation, Red,” he growls as he squeezes her ass and runs his nose along her throat. “You think Shane isn’t thinking exactly the same thing as I am right now?”

“I’m sure he’s thinking of sorting your family’s estate,” she purrs.

I put the suitcase on the floor and lie back on the bed as I watch the two of them.

“How many pair of panties do you think you can wear between now and when you leave tomorrow?” Mikey asks as he arches an eyebrow at her.

“Not many. Why?” she laughs.

“Because your clean panties just don’t do it for me the same, Red, and I’ll need a supply to keep me going while you’re away.”

She opens her mouth, feigning her horror as she pushes him in the chest. “You and my panties. You’re such a deviant, Mikey Ryan!”

“I’m a deviant?” Mikey looks over her shoulder at me and rolls his eyes. “This coming from the woman who needs all four of us to keep her satisfied.”

“I do not need all four of you to keep me satisfied,” she protests.

“Really?” Mikey grins at me.

“Yes, really.”

“If that’s true, how about we send Liam out then and I’ll have you all to myself?” he suggests.

I frown at him. That’s not happening and he knows it.

Jessie turns to me and smiles. “No way. I said I don’t need all four of you, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want all of you.”

I smile at her as she chews on her bottom lip. “Come here, baby.” I pat the top of my thighs. Mikey releases her from his embrace and she crawls onto the bed and straddles me. I reach up and brush her hair from her face. The dark brown dye she used when she went to Arizona is finally fading and her hair is almost back to her natural shade of red. Packing for her trip seems to have taken her mind off the Wolf at least, but it’s also a reminder that this time tomorrow she is going to be thousands of miles away from us.

“I’m going to miss you.”

“I’m going to miss you too,” she breathes.

I reach for the t-shirt she’s wearing, which is one of Conor’s, and peel it off over her head. She lifts her arms in compliance and my cock twitches against her pussy. Mikey watches us as I reach forward and unhook her bra before sliding it over her arms and letting her gorgeous tits fall free. When I cup them in my hands she moans softly and I rock my hips against her as my cock hardens further.

“Liam,” she pants.

“Come up here,” I touch my lips and she looks down at me. She leans forward, about to kiss my lips, but I shake my head. “Not your mouth, baby. I want your pussy. Right here.”

I see her swallow as she sits back up but then she moves up the bed until she is hovering over my neck and shoulders.

“Closer, Jessie,” I growl. “I want your pussy on my face, baby.”

She shifts closer and I wrap one arm around her waist and pull her toward me as I tug her panties to the side with my free hand. “Let’s make these panties nice and wet for Mikey,” I say as I lick the length of her slick folds before sucking her swollen clit into my mouth. Fuck! She tastes so fucking good. How am I supposed to live without this pussy for the next week, or maybe even longer?

“Liam.” She shudders as I flick my tongue over her clit and suck her sweet juices into my mouth. I love making her come this way.

She grinds herself on my face and my balls draw up into my stomach as her soft moans and whimpers vibrate through her body.