Page 101 of When Kings Fall

I looked over at her and how cute she looked while she was sleeping.

Lev was right up there with that too.

And Mason usually slept with a scowl on his face, but right now he had a smile spread over his face and he looked so peaceful.

With Peter and Shirley Hall finally out of his life I wasn’t surprised.

“Grind into my hand again and I’m gonna eat your dick.”

I jolted and looked to see Mason’s eyes opening, that smile widening.

“I didn’t realize I was doing it. It’s not my fault that your hand feels so good.” I grinned. “And was that supposed to be a threat, because, come on.”

His eyes hooded, surprising me.

It wasn’t usually easy to get him going.

I was used to that layer of inhibition and shame from him at the outset, meaning he rarely made the first move and only really took the lead when he was already consumed by pleasure, his brain on lockdown.

He tightened his grip around my cock and started stroking me.

A long groan left me and I worked my hips, grinding harder into his hand as pleasure built.

“Ungh, Mason, yeah.”

Playfulness danced in his eyes.

And then he abruptly removed his hand.

“What the—”

He cupped my cheek. “Greedy boy. I was just giving you a little pleasure to offset the hangover that I can see all over you.”

“Taking it all the way would’ve done that a whole lot better,” I groused.

“Yeah, that was mean,” Bree’s voice sounded.

I rolled onto my side to see her sleepy eyes looking our way.

Mason reached out and played with her wild hair. “If I’d made him come, with the way he’s feeling, he would’ve passed out for several more hours, and we’d end up wasting the day away when there’s very few left of this calm before the storm until we’re in the heat of dangerous battle and then, after, heading back to Stonewell with college and me starting work on building a new career from scratch again.”

“Hey, I thought your Killjoy ways were done?” Lev said, waking up too and nuzzling Bree’s shoulder from behind.

She turned into it and gave him a sweet kiss on the cheek.

“I was even working on a new nickname for you outside of that and the Hex one,” Lev told him.

“That is all done with,” Mason assured him. He slapped my ass, making it bounce, then told Lev, “We just need to save it for the shower is all.”

“Mmm, I’m liking that,” Lev said.

“Me too,” Bree added in, her eyes hooding.

Mmm.

In the next moment, we were all pushing off the bed.

A squeal came from Bree as Lev lunged at her and grabbed her in a fireman lift.

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