“Hey, heaven.” He ran his knuckles along her jaw. “Did you and Sin have a good time?”
We hadn’t asked her about it yet. I knew we sure as hell would, though. If Ashes hadn’t done it, I knew I would.
She took his hand and kissed his palm before scrawling words onto it.
He smiled at her. “I’m glad. What did you two do?”
Sin told us nothing much, but I knew Ashes was curious about Sin’s behavior tonight like I was.
She wrote more on his hand while he nodded, and his brows crinkled while he deciphered her words.
“Really?”
She nodded.
“What did she say?” I asked.
“She said what he told us they did.”
I breathed out, grateful Sin hadn’t lied to us.
“Come here,” Ashes instructed in a seductive voice. She rose for him, and he pulled her onto his lap so she was straddling him. His lips met hers, kissing her deeply.
I watched, mesmerized by them, my dick begging me to let it out and join in.
My phone buzzed, making me let out a soft hiss. I pulled it out of my pocket and caught Church’s name on the screen.
“Hello?” I answered it.
“Stitches. How is everything?”
I looked to Ashes, who had his hands beneath Sirena’s nightgown and was clearly cupping her perfect ass in his palms.
“It’s good.”
“You sound distracted. What are you doing?”
“I’ll show you.” I snapped a picture of Ashes and Sirena making out and sent it to Church. He was quiet for a moment before he let out a groan.
“What are you doing?” I asked, continuing to watch Ashes as he removed her nightgown and kissed along her collarbone.
“Wishing I was there so I could fuck her with you two.”
“I wish you were here too, brother. How is our dear old man?”
Church snorted. “Way to kill the mood.”
“My pleasure,” I murmured, watching Ashes remove Sirena’s bra and suck her nipple into his mouth. Her head fell back as she ground against him.
“Well, I’m just updating you on what’s going on. Father wants me to check out this girl. Apparently, she’s connected to these horsemen who are making sugar. He wants the recipe and thinks getting their girl will make them hand it over. I’m to learn their habits. Their routines. All that shit.”
“Ah, the great hunter,” I said, forcing my attention away from Ashes and Sirena. He’d lost his clothes already.
“I suppose.”
“How long do you think you’ll be gone?”
“I’m hopeful this girl and the horsemen are boring as fuck and are creatures of habit. I don’t expect to be gone for too long.”