Page 75 of Mercy & Her Devils

Guilt swirls in my stomach. “We didn’t mean to reject him. It’s just that we didn’t want him watching—”

“Us being freaks in bed.” Lark stretches out on the blankets, stroking down his stomach suggestively, before slipping his hand up his shirt.

I can’t see what he’s doing but it must be something good because his eyelashes flutter and he widens his thighs.

His dick tents his shirt.

My breath hitches.

Antonio stands as still as a statue at the sight. “Shit, and I missed it. I’m not missing this show though.”

“Look, we’re sorry, Prince Bear Behind,” Lark says, teasingly. “Just pick him up, and we’ll kiss it better for him.”

Antonio gently lays me down next to Lark on the bed.

Then he arches his brow. “You should. This is the only thing that Kai has from his childhood and last pack. It’s his right to choose if he shares with you about his life but he’s a runaway. This bear belonged to his brother. Kai’s a billionaire, but this is the most precious thing that he owns. It’s a courting gift. So, I love you guys but I love my Alpha too. I’d die and kill for him.”

I believe him.

Plus, Kai gave us a courting gift…?

Lark nods, impressed. “As it should be.”

I scramble to lean precariously over the bed and snatch up Prince Artio. “Sorry, Your Highness.”

I pat the bear on his head but place him on the bedside table, facing away…because what I want to do to Antonio is not suitable for his button eye, singular.

I kneel up and snatch Antonio by his sexy scarf and drag him down onto the bed between Lark and me.

He lets himself be pulled down, enthusiastically.

He can’t seem to decide whether to look at the way my hand is grasping his scarf or Lark’s hand has never stopped working at his cock beneath his shirt.

Antonio licks his lips. “I’ve never been with a woman before or an Omega. Hey, why don’t you train me? I’m a dedicated worker.”

Lark snorts. “When you were a guard, you lay around chatting with us about old movies, the best way to make cappuccino, and how Dolce & Gabbana are your favorite brand because of their spectacle and flair. You do wear a suit well.”

“Style can’t be bought. But then again, who doesn’t look stylish, when you can afford Dolce & Gabbana?” Antonio shrugs. “I hated being a guard. But I’m dedicated to anything that I’m serious about and I’m serious about being your Beta. This is going to be fun. Kai’s given me permission, by the way. I’ve told him how I feel, and he understands. He simply thinks that we shouldn’t bond as a pack. Yet. He’s always said that we can bring other people into the pack, but only when we won’t be putting them in danger.”

“Then we need to make him understand that you’re already in our pack,” I say, stubbornly.

Antonio shivers. “Fuck, I love you.”

“Then show our Omega the proper use of your bratty tongue,” Lark says, sternly. “I’ll train you to please her. Okay?”

Lark has experience with women.

I can vouch for how fucking amazing he is with his tongue.

Antonio’s pupils dilate, and his breathing picks up.

He’s definitely okay with that. But I love that Lark is still checking in with him.

Antonio nods. “You have my consent to use me to pleasure you. How about we have a more serious conversation later about what we like, kinks, and limits. My safe word is knotty. No jokes, please. But now, I want to taste my first pussy.”

Oh, fuck.

I swallow. My mouth is dry.

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