“On the floor, pretty girl. Grim has a pillow ready for you and everything.”
Nodding, I moved toward Grim, who stood over said pillow with desire written all over his face. “Head or hips?” I asked, glancing down at the firm velvet square.
“Head for now,” he said, leaning close and brushing his lips over my ear. “Hips later.”
Arousal flooded me, and I pressed my thighs together to try to ease the sudden ache in my core. It had only been a couple of hours since I’d had Grim inside me, but the way my body was reacting right now, you’d have thought I’d spent the past two years as a nun.
The belt in Sin’s hand made a soft clinking sound as I gracefully sank to my knees and got in position.
“Arms up,” Sin purred.
I did as I was told, eyes on Sin’s the whole time. He smirked before positioning his feet on either side of my hips and binding my wrists together with the belt. Then he dropped to his knees, straddling me as he slowly pushed my arms back over my head.
“Hold her for me, would ya, Grim?” he asked. “She’s got too many clothes on, and I need to help her out.”
“Way ahead of you,” Malice said, his palms softly scraping my thighs as he slid his hands up my legs.
I spread them open to give him more room as he leaned down and replaced his hands with his mouth, kissing and licking his way to the bottom of the shirt dress I was wearing.
“No knickers? Hellcat, do you mean to tell me you were in a meeting full of people with nothing but that shirt covering your pretty pink cunt?”
Malice’s words vibrated along my inner thigh as he pushed the shirt up over my hips. I wished I could see him. His eyes on mine as he feasted on my pussy would be a thing of beauty.
I hadn’t realized I’d let my mental barriers fall away until Malice chuckled. “Move, Sinclair. Our girl wants to watch.”
Sin glanced over his shoulder. “How can you tell?”
I could hear the smirk in Malice’s reply. “I pay attention.”
“Is he right, kitten? Do you want to watch him go down on you?” Sin undid the top button on my shirt, then the second, before slipping his hand inside and cupping my breast.
It was harder than it should have been to answer his question, but between what he was doing, Grim’s fingers dancing up my arms and playing with my hair, the feel of Malice licking across my center, and a naked Chaos looming over my body watching everything with raw hunger on his handsome face, my mind was an absolute mess.
“Y-yes,” I finally panted. “But don’t go far.”
Sin let out a sexy laugh as he moved off me. “Oh, I’m not going anywhere. I’ll be right here the whole time.”
“So will I,” Chaos said, moving to my other side and making quick work of the remaining buttons hiding me from them.
Where Sin had used his fingers, Chaos used his mouth. The heat of his lips and tongue teased me as he worked his way down my torso.
I sucked in a breath, my mind scrambling to process the sensation of two mouths on me at the same time. We’d only just started, but I was half-convinced the apocalypse had succeeded and I’d landed in my own personal heaven. Because this couldn’t possibly be real life.
“Oh, fuck,” I whimpered as a rush of sensation flooded me. Malice’s mouth on my clit was overwhelming enough, but add to it Sin’s lips wrapping around one nipple while Chaos ran his large palms over my belly and up to my other breast, and I was lost. Then Grim tugged my arms back harder before his other hand ghosted across my throat.
He leaned down and said, “Be a good girl for us, wildflower. Let us take care of you.”
I whimpered. “I don’t want to come yet. You’ll all finish when I do, and this will be over.”
Sin laughed. “Haven’t we proven to you by now that’s never the case?”
“You’re looking at it wrong, Sinclair. I think I just heard her say she wants us to edge her,” Malice drawled, the vibrations of his voice over my pussy doing wicked things to my insides.
“That’s what I heard,” Chaos agreed, his fingers rough as he tweaked my nipple.
“It’s not what I said.”
“Oh, baby girl, it is. You said it without words.” Sin kissed his way up to my lips as Grim released my throat and threaded his fingers in my hair.
