Everything had changed so much.
Drake undid my robe before he swept it down my shoulders, his lips following as he leaned over me. Dominic had appeared with a box of red lingerie for me. I had a suspicion he’d gotten Cole involved because how else did he come up with new lingerie for me so quickly?
I kept my eyes closed as Drake’s soft lips traversed my jaw. My neck. My shoulders. He pushed my bra cups down to release my breasts.
He lashed against my hardened nipples, paying both attention as I breathed hard. When he was satisfied, he trailed his lips back up to my collarbone, then my neck, his hands all over my body.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he whispered in my ear.
I let out a soft whimper as he massaged my breast, his breathing heavy, his thick, hard cock brushing against my hand on my lap.
“They want a show,malen'koye solnyshko. Let’s give them one.”He unsnapped my bra and dragged it off my body as I kept my eyes closed. With a gentle push, he put me on my back and kissed his way down my body, once more paying close attention to my breasts.
I opened my eyes a crack and saw the kings watching silently. Drake turned his head and stared directly at Dom as he kissed my baby bump.
Dom narrowed his eyes and sat forward.
Drake let out a soft chuckle as he moved to the edge of my lace panties, where he teased me by kissing along it.
I wiggled beneath him, desperate for more but scared of what might happen if Dom or the guys lost it by seeing it.
Drake dragged my panties down my thighs a moment later, all while losing his clothes along the way. Within moments, his face was buried between my legs, his tongue flicking againstmy clit in a way that made my eyes roll back in my head. My breathing grew ragged as he worked me over, his tongue doing some serious work on me with each flick.
His lips as he sucked. His finger as he fucked me gently with it. Two fingers. More tongue. Warm breath. Lips. Another flick. Suck. Flick. Suck.
“Oh my god,” I whimpered, knotting my fingers in his hair as he flicked once more against my clit.
Flick. Flick. Suck. Flick. Suck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I shattered around him, my release rushing onto his waiting tongue, my body trembling from the incredible hot surge.
“Fuck,” Vincent called out in a thick voice as Drake continued to coax my release from my body. “That’s fucking beautiful to see.”
I crashed back down, breathing hard, and chanced a look to Vinny to see him adjust himself in his pants as he watched, his dark eyes glimmering.
Dom was still on the edge of his seat, the bulge in his pants obvious. Levin continued to glare in Drake’s direction, and Fallon. . . he wore a small smile on his face as he rested his elbows on his knees and watched.
Drake came up, his lips and chin glistening, and crawled up my body.
“Look at me. Don’t look at them,malen'koye solnyshko,” he murmured as he gently ran his fingers along my jaw and brought my attention back to him. I stared up at him, my heart in my throat.
“Come for me again, and then you can come for them,” he whispered, the coldness of his cock piercing tickling my pussy.
I nodded, and he leaned in and brushed his lips against mine. The cool steel of his piercing teased me for a moment before he shifted his hips and breached me. I gasped against his lips,taking his thickness slowly into my body until he was fully seated inside me.
And then he moved.
Slow. Deliberate. Like he knew me better than I knew myself. Each snap of his hips into me sent electricity arcing through my body. I clung to him as he picked up his pace, his cock buried so deeply inside me I wasn’t sure where he began and I ended.
“Fuck, that’s a good girl,” he said breathlessly. “You like taking all of me, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I rasped, digging my nails into his back.
He let out a sexy-as-hell groan and fucked me harder, the sounds filling the room.
I tried to look at the kings, but he was quick to take my chin and bring my attention back to him.
“You come for me this time,” he growled. “Then them. Eyes on me,malen'koye solnyshko.”