Chapter 216
HANNAH
He let the question linger but I ignored it like I was ignoring him.
Unbothered Jace went on, "It's the one you always have when you're cumming on my cock."
I felt his words like a shock all the way down my spine.
Oh shit! Had the room suddenly grown hotter, or was it just me? Could they hear my heart banging in my ribs?
I hoped not. I kept my face expressionless. At least I hoped I did. I wasn't seeing Jace's painting anymore, just a sudden vivid image of Jace thrusting in and out of my core, then pulling out. I could see his shaft coated with my juices.
"You'll like that, won't you?" Jace murmured.
His fingers pushed aside my panties, and lightly brushed against my clit. I couldn't even remember opening my thighs. He pulled his finger out and inspected it. It was wet.
A smug smile tugged at the corners of his lips.
"You want me, don't you?" he teased.
He stuck one finger, then two, into his mouth and sucked on it slowly and deliberately, a sight so erotic I felt my core clench. More liquid pooled between my thighs. My panties were soaked with it now.
A deep low ache that had nothing to do with anger but everything to do with desire settled low in my chest and groin.
When he turned the chair sideways and kissed me, I threw my arms over his shoulder and shamelessly kissed him back. I couldn't help it.
Kissing him was like breathing. How could I stop myself from breathing no matter how much I wanted to?
He pulled away just enough to slip the gown over my head. My bra went with it. He stared deep into my eyes, moved my thighs apart, pulled my lacy panties down, and tossed them over his shoulder. My head lolled back.
My eyes drifted closed. I heard the sound of him quickly shedding his clothes like they burned him. His gaze flickered down my body before his hands fell on my thigh.
Jace rubbed at the sensitive nub. I mirrored his movement with my waist.
"Greedy, aren't you?" He said and laughed.
Abruptly, he stood up, pulled me to my feet, and carried me over to the other side of the room.
I blinked, dazed. "What-"
"Look," he said, pointing, and I realized we had come to a stop in front of Jace's full-length mirror. He was pressed against me. I could feel his cock throbbing against my butt cheeks. "I want you to see what I'm going to do to you."
I watched, entranced, as Jace sunk one, then two fingers inside me. Pleasure shot through me as he slowly moved.
"Fuck!" I moaned, knees buckling.
Jace held me up easily. My eyes started to drift closed. Immediately he stopped. I made a soft protesting sound in my throat.
"No sweetheart," he whispered in my ear. "The deal is you get to look."
His fingers resumed their slow, sweet torture. He shifted with me a little to the side so I could see the rest of the room reflected in the mirror.
Chase sat on a chair, his legs splayed out, his trousers around his ankles. My discarded panties were wrapped around his thick cock, and he slowly fisted it up and down while he watched our reflection in the mirror.
"Fuck!" I heard Cade say.
My eyes cut to him. He was sitting cross-legged on the floor, still fully clothed. His erection made a huge budge in his shorts.
I nearly came then. Jace must have sensed it because he pulled his fingers out of me. I was left feeling empty and aching. But not for long.
Fingers dug into the small of my back, silently urging me to bend over. I did, and Jace entered me in one smooth thrust.
I groaned. My fingers scrabbled for support on the smooth surface of the mirror, found none, and then dug into my thighs instead. I didn't feel the pain. Only pleasure filling my melting core.
He rolled my nipples around with his fingers, and suddenly I couldn't take it anymore. I came hard, gritting my teeth, creaming on his dick. I felt his seed run down my bottom and run down my thighs.
I panted as I straightened. I shoved the small sweaty strands of hair off my eyes.
"Come here," Chase said, his voice deep.
He was holding out his hand to me. As I approached, he flung my panties away. Cade caught it without even looking at it.
Slowly, drawing out every second of it, I lowered myself onto his throbbing cock. With a choked groan, he pulled me in deeper.
This time I closed my eyes and surrendered myself to the pleasure.