I can see his muscles bunching, his need to have more making him twitchy. If we had longer, I’d hold off, make him sweat for it, but I’m aware we probably don’t have time for this. It’s happening nonetheless. Shuffling forward, I go from teasing him to filling him in one swift thrust.
Like always, his body was made for mine. His hips move slightly as he gets used to the intrusion, his cock jumping up and down, the trail of his pre-come over his tight stomach a breathtaking sight. Sitting up, I hold his knees, offering the slightest bit of pressure to open him wider, giving myself the room to properly move.
He groans, his eyes closed, his head thrown back. I’d like to scar his fucking throat again. “So good, Ro.”
“Always is, ain’t it?” I smirk down at him, rutting harder and chasing more of the fire he gets in his eyes when he’s about to come. He bears down when I’m in deepest, and then I’m the one making noise.
He shuffles his hand around, and just as I lean forward, he moves where she must have been, her scent stirring around us.
Keegan starts bucking under me, at pretty much the same time I come.
Right at the same fucking time, Santiago swings the door to the suite open. “Honey, I’m home!” he sings out, but it’s still far away.
“Take one fucking foot closer, and I will slit your throat,” I yell over my shoulder.
“That’s rude,” he shouts back.
I ignore him, dipping down to taste Keegan’s mouth, hard and fast while I pull out, earning me another of his infamousscowls. At least now, he’s not looking ready to murder, though he’s still got trouble in ’em.
“How's our wife going to take the fact we're with each other?”
“She’ll fucking loving it. Who wouldn’t, aye? A pack fit like us, being strong enough to take what we want and not afraid to love who we choose.”
“Not just us, you eejit. What she gonna think when she finds out we got an Omega?”
“You really think our Omega will be giving her the chance to be upset our pack’s got one already? Once he gets a look at her again, he’ll be chasing her harder than we plan to. No shit, Kee, I won’t be surprised if Raff doesn’t cause us bloody strife by kidnapping her and hiding her in his nest. Then he’ll refuse to leave until she sees for herself the benefits of having two Alphas’ knots in her body, along with his juicy cock filling her arse and his brother’s down her throat.”
“Selling the dream, then?”
“Aye. And that’s without her knowing we’re about to own the streets like the kings we are.”
“We’re a fine catch, then?”
“You asking me or yourself that?” I laugh, slapping his pert butt as he races off to the shower. I grab my phone, stepping into the corridor where Santiago can’t miss me. I make him pay dearly for interrupting my private time. “No missed calls. What’s got you barging in here, then?”
He squeals like a fucking toddler. “Put it away! Jesus, Ronin.”
“Don’t be taking the Lord’s name in vain.” I laugh before turning around again and leaving him while we finish getting ready. I manage a step before he stops me.
“Hurry up. Word on the street is, we’re about to be raided.”
“What the fuck for?”
He throws his head back and laughs before trying to sober up while he speaks. “Yeah, no reason. I mean, it’s not like I’m on Interpol’s watch list.”
“And you’re insinuating I am? I canna help who me father is!”
He throws his hand up. “And I can’t help who my mother climbed into bed with, either. Just like Valentine can’t help his own flesh and blood being mafia royalty here and in the US. Doesn’t mean we’re bad people, but it seems Interpol has lobbed us all into the same basket.”
He shakes his head like he is seriously offended.
Honestly, I’d be offended if we weren’t about to be raided, which is why we’d taken extra precautions flying in. But at the end of the day, people are just doing their job—the local Polizia di Stato and us included. The exchange we did with Valentine’s family was one that couldn’t be done any other way. The fact that we've been able to enjoy the past few days without being harassed is only because the boys in the know—in other words, the Italian Mafia—knew we were on our way, but it seems our welcome has been revoked.
“How was Val? Still upset?” I muse with a smirk.
“One day, Ronin, your smart mouth is going to be your downfall.”
“Ack, come on, how was I to know that he was a she?”
