“Will you call me when you hear anything else from Muriel?” I asked instead. “Or when y’all decide to leave here?”
“Of course. And for the love of God, call me if any other crazy shit happens. I swear, Jas, if you go off the grid, go missing, or get kidnapped again—”
“I’ll do my best not to let any of that happen,” I snorted.
“It won’t happen,” Micah said, his tone completely serious although he had a faint smile on his face. “We promise not to let her out of our sights for... a while.”
“A long while,” Axel added, his voice dropping even lower and sexier than usual. “We’re gonna keep a good eye on her.”
Damn.
Why did they both have to be so perfect and hot?
All. The. Time.
“Y’all are making me want some alone time with Nolan and Cooper,” Poppy sighed. “But just because I can’t get any right now doesn’t mean you should all have to wait around here.” She flapped her hand toward the door. “Go. Have fun. But be careful.”
I wasn’t sure whether she was talking about safe driving or safe sex, but I didn’t bother clarifying. Instead, I gave her one more quick hug, and we said our goodbyes.
Because yeah, I was definitely ready for some of that sexy alone time.
Chapter Twenty
Jasmine Bailey
The drive from the storm shelter downtown to the apartment Axel and Micah shared probably only took ten minutes, but it seemed like an eternity had passed by the time the three of us walked through the front door.
We’d hardly said anything during the short ride in Micah’s truck, but that was fine with me. I was way too focused on the deliciously sexy things I wanted to do with my guys to pretend to care about making small talk.
They must have felt the same way, because they both had me in their arms the instant the door closed behind us.
“This is exactly what I’ve been missing,” I murmured as Axel kissed my throat and Micah planted a kiss on the top of my head. With Micah pressing against me from behind and Axel’s hands roaming down the front of my body, I was already moaning and whimpering and sounding way too needy.
“Love those little noises you make, baby,” Micah’s deep voice rumbled right through from his chest to my back. “We’re gonna make you come so hard for us.”
“That’s right,” Axel growled. “We’re going to give you what you need, sexy. Over and over, again and again, all night long.”
Yes, please. All of that.
Having both of them touching me, kissing me, and whispering hot, dirty promises into my ear was too much for me to take. “Bedroom, please,” I panted. “Need... oh my God, I need you both so badly.”
Without missing a beat, they lifted me off my feet at the same time, carrying me down the hallway and into Axel’s bedroom and finally easing me down onto his bed.
I smiled up at my guys as I reached down between my legs. “So wet for both of you,” I said, my eyelids drooping as I slid a finger inside.
“Fuck, baby,” Axel groaned, rubbing himself over the front of his jeans. “I’m ready to come right now from watching this little show you’re putting on for us.”
“Finger yourself, sexy,” Micah nodded, reaching down to run a calloused hand over my thigh. “Go on, baby. Add another finger. Get yourself close, but don’t come until we say it’s okay.”
I wasn’t sure if I could actually do as he wanted me to, but I was willing to try.
Axel moved closer, then climbed onto the bed next to me. I unashamedly focused on the outline of his hard length through his jeans and moaned at the thought of tasting him.
“Tell me you want it, baby,” he said, his voice low and thick with desire. “Are you gonna be good and suck it for me?”
“Yes,” I answered without hesitating. “I want to—need to, Axel. Please...”
I fingered myself with Micah’s encouragement while I used my free hand to grab the button on Axel’s jeans. He inched closer and helped me unbutton his jeans, then pushed them down around his thighs, finally freeing his deliciously thick, hard cock.
He teased me with it, keeping it just out of reach as I opened my mouth and then barely brushed the head against my bottom lip until I moaned again.
“So fucking sexy,” he said, finally pressing his hips forward and giving me what I’d been begging for. “There you go, baby. Take it as deep as you can.”
As I started to massage Axel’s cock with my tongue, Micah’s hands pushed my thighs to spread my legs wide, exposing me completely.
A flood of wet heat surged through me as Micah’s fingers pressed against my most sensitive spot. “Love how wet you are for me, baby,” he said, dipping a finger inside and nearly driving me crazy with need. “Jesus, I need to be inside you.”