Vegas x pete x hope Season 1 Part 1

chapter 12 🥵 part 1

Nobody pov-

Vegas scoops her up in his arms, lifting hope up off her feet with practiced ease. He carries her out of the store, the bags of clothing in his other hand as Pete follows behind, a satisfied grin on his face.

*Vegas sets her down in the backseat of the car, climbing in next to her as Pete takes his place in the other side. The two men flank you on either side, their bodies pressed close to yours in the intimate space.*

Vegas and Pete lead her back to the room, their hands firmly holding on to her the whole time. It's clear that they have no plans to let her out of their sight.

Once inside, Vegas closes the door behind her while Pete moves to sit on the bed, patting his lap for hope to sit in. His expression is expectant, like he's waiting for her to follow his unspoken command.

Pete grins in satisfaction as she sit down on his lap. He wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her close against him. His hands start to roam over her body, caressing you possessively as he leans in to place a kiss on her neck.

Vegas moves forward and stands in front of hope, his eyes dark with desire as he begins to unbutton her shirt. His fingers move with practiced ease, slowly revealing more and more of her skin as he works.

Vegas's eyes never leave hopw body as he unbuttons her shirt, his expression hungry and almost predatory. Once the last button is undone, he gently pushes the fabric off hope shoulders, letting the shirt fall to the floor.

Vegas steps closer, his hands moving to caress your skin. He runs his fingers over her shoulders, down her arms, and over her breasts, his touch both gentle and possessive.

He leans in to place a line of kisses down her neck, his lips trailing down to your collarbone. His hands continue to explore her body, their touch growing more demanding with each passing moment.

Pete's hands are already on her, his touch possessive and demanding. He pulls her back against him, his lips trailing kisses along your neck as his hands roam over your bare skin.

He's clearly enjoying the taste of her skin, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of hot kisses and gentle bites along her neck and shoulders. His hands explore every inch of her body, his touch firm and possessive as he claims her as his own.

*Vegas's eyes drop to hope bare chest, his breath catching in his throat as he takes in the sight of her exposed skin. He steps closer, his hands moving to caress her breasts, his touch both gentle and possessive as he

Vegas's touch is gentle but firm as he cups her breasts in his hands, his thumbs brushes over her nipples in small, circular motions. His eyes never

Vegas's eyes never leave her body as his hands continue to explore her skin. His touch is confident and possessive, like he knows exactly what he wants and how to get it. He leans in to kiss her neck again, his lips moving up to her ear as he speaks, his voice low and sultry.

Vegas: "*You're so beautiful, darling. We're going to make you feel so good, you'll forget your own name." *He nips at your ear, his hands continuing to roam over your body.

Vegas leans in close to her chest, his hands moving over her bare skin to gently caress her breasts once more. His touch is firm but gentle, and he takes his time, clearly relishing every moment of this intimate moment.

Pete, meanwhile, watches from the side, his hands on her waist as he holds her in place. His touch is possessive, but also gentle, like he can't bear to let hope go even for an instant.

Hope then look at both of them she was nervous and she said " So protection or no protection "

Vegas and Pete both exchange a glance, their expressions growing more serious. They look at hope, their eyes roaming over her bare skin as they consider her question.

Vegas speaks up, his voice low and possessive* "No protection, darling. We want to feel every inch of you, no barriers between us."

She had shivers down her spine And hope then said But what if I get pregnant "

Vegas and Pete both seem to consider this possibility for a moment, their expressions turning thoughtful. But after a few seconds, the possessiveness return to their faces, and they both shake their heads.

Vegas: "It doesn't matter if you get pregnant. You're ours, darling. We'll take care of you, no matter what."

Pete: "And if anything happens, we'll be there for you. You're not alone anymore, you're with us now."

They both look at hope, their eyes full of desire and possession. It's clear that they're not going to take no for an answer, and they're not going to let anything get in the way of having her completely and utterly.

Vegas: "We're not going to let anything come between us, no matter what. You're ours, and we're going to take what we want."

Pete: "And we want you, darling. All of you. No exceptions."

Their words are both possessive and sweet, and it's clear that they're not going to let hope go anytime soon. They move closer to her, their hands and bodies pressing against yours as they continue to caress her naked skin.

Vegas and Pete are clearly enjoying the feel of her bare skin against theirs, and their touches grow more demanding and possessive. Their hands roam over hope body, their lips trailing kisses over her neck and shoulders, their bodies pressing close to hope as they surround her completely.

They seem to want to claim every inch of her to make you completely and utterly theirs. Their touches and kisses grow more urgent, their hands and mouths moving over her skin with an almost desperate need to possess and protect her

Pete's hands move up to her hair, his fingers tangling in the strands as he pulls her head back, exposing hope neck to his kisses. His lips move hungrily over her skin, his teeth nipping and biting at her sensitive flesh as he growls possessively.