Chapter 126
“Where have you guys heen?” Lask, folding my arms as King and Maxan stroll into the house at four in the morning.
Their clothes are clean, too clean for men who’ve been out all night. I also catch the fresh scent of soap lingering on them. They showered before coming home. And with my boys, that only means one thing,
“What are you doing up, kinen!” King asks, sidestepping my question with practiced case
I narrow my eyes, refusing to let him off the hook. “Waiting for you. You’ve lieen gone all night, and I wanted to call, but I had a pretty good idea what you two were up to”
I’m not stupid. I’d have to be blind not to notice the tension in King’s shoulders, the past few days, the way he’s been paring like a caged predator. Now, though! He looks calm. Belaxed even. And that scares me.
He didn’t go after banc, did he‘
No. Mason would’ve stopped him. I’m sure of it
But that means he went after someone else. Hat who
My gaze sharpens. “What did you do?”
King’s jaw ticks, and Mason ghoces at him before speaking. “We handled the police chirl”
“Handled” My stomach twists, bile threatening to rise
Did they think about how reckless that was? What if they got caught? What if I lost them?
King steps closer, his gaze locking on mine with unyielding intensity. “We made sure he’ll never lay another hand on a woman again or send them back to their abuser
My breath catches “Y–You killed hun?”
Holy shit. There’s no way there’s not going to be a search party for him. He’s the police cluel, for fuck’s sake. They’re not just going to let it go, like he just decided to wake up and disappear tomorrow. What the fuck were they thinking?
King shakes his head. “Not yet. Gray wants to keep bins bevalling for now. He has a plan or some shit.”
“Gray” My voice pitches higher. “He’s involved in this too?”
Since when did Gray do anything but bork ordent
w kind of a tram ellort
Mason rubs the back of his head, looking uncharacteristically sheepish. “Yeah, it was
1 blink, my gaze snagging on the bandage peeking out from under King’s shirt. A fresh wave of panic floods me and I rush over to him. “Oh my god. Are you burt?”
King brushes it off with maddening nonchalance. “Just a graze, kitten”
“You got shot” I nearly shriek.
He smurks, that arrogant tilt of his lips both infuriating, and annoyingly, sexy. “You should see the other guy
Before I can yell or strangle him, Mason cuts in, his voice steady. “Relax, little warrior. I promise, I had his back the entire time.”
I shoot him a glare, my pulse still hammering. “Is that supposed to make me feel better? He still got hurt and either of you could’ve-”
“Stop” King’s voice is firm, pulling me from my spiraling thoughts. He cups my Eice, his touch grounding me. “We’re fine, I’m fine. And trust me, it
The koot in my chest Inosens slightly, but my pulse spikes again when King adds, “Besides, you should’ve seen Mason Inse his shit”
My gar snaps to Mason, whose cheeks flush slightly “What did you ile?”
King chuckles, clearly amused. “After I carved that motherfucker up, Mace here rubbed salt into the wounds—literally. Eve never seen him
bate my lip, heat curling low in my belly at the image, but a war rages inside me i know 1 should be angry–furious, even. Furious that King got
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hurt, that they risked everything. Yet, knowing what they did—for me…. all I feel right now is
now is grateful
And so unbelievably hory.
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King catches the flicker of desire in my eyes, and his lips curl into a knowing smirk. He steps closer, his voice dipping low, rough as gravel. “Dors that tum you un, Litten? Krening we tomared him for you?”
My cheeks burn. I hate that he can always see right through me. Hate it, but crave it, too. His smirk widens as he presses his hips against mine, letting me feel the hard evidence of his arousal
“You’re such a fucking menace,” I marmur, my voice trembling, caught somewhere between frustration and raw need.
And you love it he says smugly.
Yeah Yeah de
The tension crackles between us like a live wire, and I can’t hold back any longer. I pull away, dropping to my knees before them. King and Maron’s gaze darken, their hunger palpable as they watch me.
King tilts his head, his voice a low, teasing numble. “What are you doing down there, baby! Do you need something in your mouth while your pretty pussy is dripping for ust
Fuck, yes, reply breathlessly, my hands already working to free him from has jeans. His monster cock springs free, and my mouth waters at the sicht Itug Mason’s pants down west, has piercing glinting in the dim light as his length stands eager and ready
I don’t know if it’s the baby hormones or what, but if I don’t get their cocks in my mouth in the next second. I’m going to die
Take them both in my hand, their weight and heat sending a thrill through me. I start slowly licking the underside of King’s cock before turning to Mason, trasing the head of his own with my tongue
Their groans ripple through the room, low and gustural, spurring me on,
“Fuck, Alyssa Mason moans, his voice trained as I take him deep, curling my tongue amund him. I suck him harder, savoring the salty–sweet taste of his pre–cum, while my hand pumps King’s shaft
King growls low in his throat, the sound reverberating straight to my core. His hipis jerk slightly against my hand, demanding more attention.
Tpu back enough to ggle, glancing up at him through my lashes “Pacience, Daddy. I’ll take care of your tou
The feral gleam in his eyes sends fresh arousal flooding down my thighs. I shift my atention to him, my lips parting as he sinks into my m
mouth My eyes water, but I don’t stop unid his tip brushes the back of my throat
“shit” King hisses, his head falling back as his fingers tangle in my hair. “Your mouth feels fucking amazing“
1 switch back and forth, giving each of them my full attention, reveling in the way their groans grow louder and more desperate. The air around us is thick with heat, their masculine need crashing over me like a tidal wave.
My hands work faster, my mouth taking them deeper as I chase their release. The thought of both of them coming for me–on me–sends a delicious thrill through my borly
“Surk your congue out for us,” King communds, his voice tight with restraint.
Tobey without hesitation, my tongue daring out as I look up at them.
They groan in unison, and hot spurts of their release coat my face, my chest, even dripping between my thighs. The primal satisfaction in their eyes leaves me trembling, my body buzzing from head to toe.
King collapses into his chair, while Mason falls back against the couch, both of them spent and utterly undone.
Before I can even catch my breath, a low whistle cuts through the room. My gaze snaps toward the sound, and I find Niko casually leaning against the wall, his eyes pinned on me still on my knees
Damn. Where did he come from?
“Wow” he drawls, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “That was a fun linle show, but I can’t believe you guys started without me.”
He stalks forward, licking his lips as his eyes rake over me. “And what a messy little slut we have here. Lucky for you, I’m starving
His words send a shiver down my spine, anticipation ignging inside me as his gaze promises in about to be devoured.
And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
7:10 PM c
