“Are you wet for us, princess?” I growled out, unable to help myself.
Jack made a sound almost like a whimper that was the final catalyst. My balls drew up, and Kyren bit harder. Hot strings of cum shot out of us both, splattering over our hands and clothes.
Breathing heavily, I swallowed with a lick of my lips. “I’m going to need to shower and change before our date, princess,” I chuckled. “I hope you don’t mind.”
Her eyes blinked rapidly as if waking from a daze. Jack’s hand came up and covered her mouth, before she nodded quickly. “Ummm… yes. Right. I’ll just…” She pointed at the door, unable to rip her gaze from us even as she raced toward the exit.
Leaning my head back against the wall, I laughed. “I’ve never seen her run away so fast.”
Kyren languidly licked at the bite on my neck, his head turning toward the door. “I’m sure we could make her run faster, if we decided to chase her.”
The thought made my already softening cock twitch. Hmmm. Apparently, we liked that idea.
I shifted Kyren off me and stood, grabbing the back of my shirt and pulling it over my head. I used it to clean off my hand and stomach before tossing it to Kyren so he could do the same.
“Maybe back off the topic of chasing her unless you want to give her a heart attack. I have a feeling she’s more inexperienced than we thought.”
Kyren hummed.
“So what do you think? Italian or Mexican?” I asked, going through my dresser for some clean clothes to take to the bathroom.
It was time to woo the princess.
Chapter twenty-six
Jack
Icouldn’tlookTatein the eye for the first twenty minutes of the ride to town from campus. My eyes stayed on the scenery. The trees faded into buildings while some alternative rock played through the speaker of Tate’s Army green ’69 Mustang Fastback.
“So…” Tate turned the music down as his eyes flicked over me, tongue playing with his lip ring. “Are you going to look at me, or am I going to have a conversation with the back of your head all night?”
When I didn’t respond, he placed his hand on my thigh, giving it a squeeze through my pants. “I expected to stare at your back at some point tonight, but not before we even had dessert.”
“Really?” I snorted and turned to him. “That was so corny.”
Tate grinned broadly. “It got you to look at me, didn’t it?”
I leaned my head on my hand, elbow on the window ledge. “How am I supposed to look at you without thinking about you and Kyren doing… that?”
He shifted the gear with a smirk. “Princess, if that’s the most shocking thing you’ve seen so far, then we’re going to have to ease you into the rest of the night.”
“Dinner first, then you can ease me in anywhere you want.” I clamped my mouth shut, just realizing what I said. “That’s not — I mean…”
Tate threw his head back and laughed. “Alright, princess. Let’s get some food in you first.”
He pulled his car up to a white and dark brown trimmed restaurant. The red lettering on the door window saidCasa de Notte.I winced at the sight of the people going inside as Tate opened my door for me.
“I don’t think I’m dressed fancy enough for this place.” My gaze swept over his slacks and button-up dark blue shirt. Compared to him, I looked like I was two seconds away from mugging him.
“You look beautiful.” He brushed my hair over my shoulder. “And if anyone has a problem with the way their dressed, they can deal with me.” His hand wrapped around my waist, holding me close to his side.
A crow cawed, and my head snapped toward it. Eyes narrowing, I turned my attention back to Tate. “How is a place like this still even open this late? It’s already three a.m.”
“Benefits of a supernatural community living under the radar. Most of this town knows about our kind,” Tate opened the restaurant door with a smile, “and they stay open late.”
A low male voice sang over the speakers in Italian. The interior all-dark-wood and crimson tablecloths with a golden light completely the romantic ambiance.
“Wow,” I breathed, taking it all in. “No one has ever taken me somewhere like this… ever.” Then my eyes landed on the worst possible person I could see right now.
