“I deleted it when she became too…clingy,” Troy muttered as he pulled me against him once more.
“I never had it,” Noah ran a hand through his auburn waves.
“It says here she isn’t currently seeing anyone,” Sierra piped up from her seat on the floor. “She’s pictured with several celebrities but not one guy in particular.”
“No surprise there,” I said acerbically. “In my jump, though, she seemed eager to dig her claws into Otto.”
“So, we’ll see her in Cali soon enough,” Jace stated. “At least we have somewhere to start. We’ll know who to look for.”
Remy’s movements were hurried and close to desperate as he pulled his shirt off, throwing it on the ground. I was slower in my actions as I admired his massive body. He was huge, but he had very little body fat on him. I nearly gulped when he peeled his pants and boxers off. It was so easy to forget how huge he was. Even after knowing him and being with him for months, I still couldn’t believe he fit so well inside me.
He was on me in less than five seconds. His lips devoured mine with an intensity he never exhibited before. I gasped as he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him, lifting slightly so he can impale me with his massive cock. I groaned, throwing my head back as he pushed into me with hard, possessive strokes.
“Remy,” I gasped as he continued to take me roughly. The pain and pleasure were warring with each other.
He grunted, trailing his lips along my neck. “Always so ready,” he murmured pushing me onto the bed. I grasped my headboard, trying to anchor my movements after I continued to slide across my sheets. I arched into him mewling in need and slight pain.
He slowed his movements. “Am I hurting you, baby girl?”
“No,” I hissed. “Take me, now,” I insisted.
He needed no further bidding as he continued to slam into me with a desperation he never showed before. I had a feeling he needed to find an outlet for the anxiety he was feeling. This was the only positive lead we had on finding Otto, and he knew he was close to having to share me.
“I plan to, over and over again. You won’t be walking straight when I’m done with you.” He promised me with a fire in his eyes.
He had always been cautious with me, even when his desire was high. Instead of frightening me, his words only spurred me on. I pushed my hips up eager to meet him stroke for stroke. He growled, crushing his lips against mine, grabbing my hips almost painfully as he thrust into me.
“Do I need a safe word?” I asked coyishly as I dug my hands in his hair pulling him roughly down to me.
“Just say when,” he plundered my lips once again.
I felt the steady build-up of pleasure and knew my time was fast approaching. I linked my ankles around his hips and rubbed against him. It didn’t take me long before the explosion blew behind my eyes. I cried out in release, not caring who heard me.
“Who did that for you, baby girl?” he asked as he pinched my nipples.
I hissed in pain that was slowly turning to pleasure. “You.”
“That’s right. Next time, I want to hear you screaming my name,” he insist
ed before he drove into me. He was still hard and ready. I had no time to catch my breath as he flipped me over and grabbed my hands to pin them above my head. Somehow, I knew he was far from done with me tonight.
I was beyond exhausted when the light was flipped on in the bedroom. I blinked with confusion as I saw Jace smirking in the doorway. “Good night last night, sweetheart?” He leaned against the door frame. “Breakfast is ready, and Noah and Jaxson are eager to get Christmas rolling.”
“Glad you came to get us,” Remy stated with a small smile as he sat up.
I buried my head under the pillow, realizing we were still stark naked and hadn’t even bothered to climb under the covers after the many rounds of bedroom activities.
I felt a warm, lingering kiss on the back of my neck. “Nothing to be ashamed of, sweetheart, but after hearing you cry out the fourth or fifth time, I wouldn’t have minded an invitation,” Jace husked in my ear.
I groaned once more but peeled my pillow back slightly. “I still need a shower,” I licked my lips suggestively.
I felt a sharp sting on my butt and yelped.
“Didn’t I give you enough last night, baby girl? I swear, you drained me dry.” Remy said with a smirk as he stood up and stretched. “I need a shower, too. I’ll take the one on the other side of the apartment.”
“You gave me more than enough,” I called after him as I tried to move my limbs. They were still heavy, and I was sore between my legs.
He gave me a cocky grin. “I know. It’s Christmas, though. I don’t mind hooking my brother up.”