Page 55 of Savage Little Queen

He was OK.

We were OK.

Drake dragged me away from Dominic and pulled me into his arms, my back to his front. His hold was so protective and loving, I relaxed in his strong arms.

“I love you,” he whispered in my ear.

“I love you too, Ducky,” I answered back, letting my eyelids fall shut, my body buzzing with contentment.

We stayed that way for a moment, basking in one another, before I opened my eyes to see the kings still staring at me.

“I’m going to need a cold shower,” Vincent grumbled, rubbing his dick through his pants.

“Me too,” Fallon muttered. “I’m not sure how the hell I’m supposed to follow that. Ever.”

Drake chuckled softly and pressed a kiss to my shoulder.

“Let’s get her cleaned up,” Dominic said, reaching for me.

Drake released me and slid out of my pussy. His release ran down my thighs, mingling with the mess I’d made.

Dominic was quick to take me from the bed and lift me into his arms before leaving the room.

Levin hadn’t said a word, but his eyes were glued to my every movement.

Once we were in the bathroom, Dominic kicked the door closed and sat me on the counter before he ran a bath in the soaker tub.

I watched as he wordlessly added the bubble bath from the cupboard to the water, the sweet smell of flowers filling the air.

He came back to me and lifted me into his arms before placing me into the tub. Still without a word, he set to work washing my hair. When his hands moved down my body to wash between my legs, I locked eyes on him.

Slowly, he ran his fingers along my pussy until he slid through my folds and was breaching me with two of his fingers.

“Did you like him fucking you in front of us?” Dominic whispered.

I nodded.

“Tell me.”

“Yes,” I answered as he pulled his fingers out and pushed back inside me. I trembled against him.

“I hated it,” he grunted, sliding out of my pussy and pushing back in.

I whimpered. “I came for you.”

“I know, baby. Do it again for me.”

I was already still wound up from Drake, so it didn’t take long for Dominic’s touch to bring me crashing around his fingers as he fingered me.

“I love to watch you come,” Dominic choked out as I clenched around his digits, coming with a soft moan. “I hated him making you do it, but I fucking loved it too. What does that say about me, wasp?”

I trembled as he slowed his movements.

“That you’re a monster just like me,” I whispered as he withdrew his fingers.

He cradled my face, his green eyes drinking me in.

“Or maybe you’re a monster just like me,” he whispered back. “Made for me.”

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