“Now that we’re all on the same page, let’s get you to bed.”
I frowned, glaring at him over my shoulder. “I’m not tired.”
I was fucking exhausted. But the thought of leaving one of them made me grumpy, and I wasn’t ready to face that feeling yet.
Dimitri’s eyebrow arched as he stared at me, unblinking. “Tell that to the dark circles under your eyes.”
“You’ve barely slept the last couple of days,” Carter remarked, siding with him.
“Then that’s settled.”
Dimitri rose and pulled me up by the waist, throwing my nearly limp body over his shoulder.
“What are you doing?” I shrieked.
“Where’s the biggest bed?” Dimitri asked Carter, ignoring me.
“My room,” he answered. Dimitri didn’t move and didn’t say anything, so Carter added, “The wings. I sometimes sleep with my wings out when it hurts too much to keep them retracted. It takes a lot of space.”
The explanation seemed to satisfy Dimitri as he turned around and started climbing up the stairs.
“Let me down, you giant beast!”
His chuckle made his shoulders shake. “I’ll let you down. In bed. Where we’ll all sleep because you’re like a baby with separation anxiety.”
I gasped. How dared he? “I’m not!”
He slapped my naked ass again. So, I didn’t add anything. Because the truth was, I was too tired and spent to argue. Especially when he, like usual, saw right through me.
Chapter 30
Lola
Iwoke up with a gasp, sweaty, my core clenching with arousal.
What thefuck?
I blinked, trying to chase the remnant of the dream away. The way Carter, Dimitri, and Arc looked at me in the foggy room, dressed only in towels. The wayBlakeand some faceless guy with hazel and golden eyes took me under the shower stream…
I looked down at my crotch and frowned before pinching my eyes closed with a groan. “Didn’t you get enough?” I hissed.
I felt like I'd been hit by a train.
Two, big, sexy and sex-craved trains.
And yet, when I tried to climb them like the magnificent trees they were, Dimitri had restrained my arms behind my back and told me to sleep.
The effect they had on me was unbelievable.
I opened one eye, seeing the faint light seeping through the thick curtains, before grunting and trying to sit up.
I already felt sore from the frenzied sex I had with Carter two days ago…Now? Yeah, my legs felt like I ran a fucking marathon, and my pussy like I’ve been fucked by five men at once. Which didn’t happen, no matter what my dream was trying to make me believe.
The last decades without any of my mates around had left me out of practice. Plus, the fact that I reunited with Dimitri after so long and only started getting intimate with Carter meant all of our sex drives were off the fucking roof.
Carter slept peacefully on his back, his arm under the pillow I’d been sleeping on. Dimitri was—awake. And staring at me with a knowing smile.
“What did you dream about?” he asked in a soft, taunting whisper. “You kept rubbing yourself against me and making thoseadorably arousingsounds.”
