Page 112 of Their Princess

He jerked his head back, nearly gagging.

“What?” I asked, a grin pulling at my lips. “Scared of a little blood?”

“No,” he said, but it lacked conviction.

“You’re a shit liar.”

“Fuck off,” he said.

“I just don’t get it, bro. Staying away from Adelina because she’s a virgin is messed the fuck up. That’s gold as far as pussy goes.”

“Everyone, you included, already knows I’m not a, um”—he choked—“a gentle lover.”

I nearly laughed. I had seen girls come out of his room with bruises and chunks of their hair missing, but I’d also heard the sweetbutts crying and screaming in ecstasy. We had tag teamedseveral of them, and I remembered how his body slapped theirs, and not only Kaos, who finally had stepped up to the Sonic window.

What was his point? Did he think Adelina was breakable?

Sas ran a hand through his hair. “I was ready to sink my cock into Adelina’s sweet cunt last night, but then she had these huge little-girl eyes and asked if it would hurt.”

I scoffed. “And you didn’t come in your pants from that question alone?”

“It’s not funny,” he growled.

“It’s not like you’ve cared before,” I said. “So why give a fuck now?”

“It’s different.”

“Because she’s going to be your wife?”

“I don’t give a shit about that.”

“I think you do.”

He barked a laugh. “You go fuck her then.”

“Maybe I will.”

“Do it. Have her blood on your cock and your conscious.”

“I’m not concerned about my conscious.”

“I’m not concerned about mine if you’re the one who fucks her.”

“We could always fuck her together,” I offered, and Sas stiffened. “Like we did with Kaos.”

I was egging him on, but it was my blood draining into my cock at the mere thought of that.

Then he smiled. “Kaos would like that full feeling again. And I need a release.”

I worked my jaw. I didn’t fucking want Kaos. “Adelina might need a release too,” I pressed, but Sas didn’t take my bait. “Did you get a look at her as we left? She was about to lay into Rafe.”

“Better him than me.” Sas beamed.

Kaos came toddling back on her come-fuck-me-heels with a cherry limeade in each hand and a cherry stem sticking out from between her lips.

“Adelina was pissed the fuck off,” I said.

Sas smirked “Which’ll make her even more fun to fuck with tonight at the bonfire.”

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