Her laugh mixes with her moans, and I swear to the Valories, it’s the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard.
She continues to enjoy her pleasure while taunting him.
“Gods damn it, angel.”
Creed and I grunt from the tiny tinge of pleasure that slices across our souls. Riven’s an absolute goner.
His body shudders as he buries himself as deep as he can and comes with a curse of her name.
She chuckles and groans as she lays kisses down his neck. “Told you.”
“Taurnshit. I want round two.”
“Who said I was up for another round?”
“Are you not, little goddess?”
I smirk as she gasps and whips her attention toward Creed and me. I tug my bottom lip between my teeth as her stillveryhungry gaze devours us standing here.
“How long have you two been there?”
“Long enough,” Creed says.
A small smile tilts her lips.
“What are you two waiting for?”
I shove Creed out the threshold the second the words slip from her mouth, and Riven chuckles as he gets out of my way.
Her lips crash into mine when I pick her up off the counter and march us out of the bathroom.
My body follows hers down as I lay her on the edge of the bed, and my hands roam everywhere I can reach. It takes effort to pull away from her so I can get my pants off.
“You fucking dickhead,” I grumble when Creed shoves me away from her and takes my spot between her legs.
“Should’ve been ready.”
“Share nicely, you two.”
A little laugh slips from Thayla, but it swiftly turns into a deep moan as he slides inside of her.
“Share nicely, my ass. He used his power to keep me in the kitchen so I couldn’t watch you and Riven.”
Her eyes roll back with his slow, shallow strokes. It takes her a minute to blink them back into focus.
“Kyzen…is that true?” she pants.
“I kept him in there for like a minute. He made it in time to watch you come, and he’s here now.”
I lean down and suck one of her nipples into my mouth before she can add anything else. The last thing she needs to worry about is us. I’m proud to say we squared away any sharing issues that may have been lingering when we told her we loved her.
As long as we’re all getting and giving equal amounts of attention, we’re fine.
“Bad, little burden. Got the brothers fighting over that perfect pussy,” Riven says as he ducks his head down and drags his teeth over her other nipple.
“There’s no reason to fight.”
I’m fighting with all my damn might not to come just from the sight of her.
