Page 153 of Savage Reign

I didn’t say anything. I quickly towel-dried my hair and walked out of the bathroom, still naked.

I stopped short when I found Silas there. From the look of his damp hair, he’d already showered.

He was also shirtless, the phoenix tattoo grabbing my attention.

Killian came up to me. He took the towel from my hand and threw it on the floor before pressing his naked body against mine.

Silas’ honey-brown eyes were alight with a fire I knew well.

Goosebumps rose all over my skin when Killian pressed his naked body against mine from behind.

I took a stuttering breath, especially when I could feel Killian breathing in my skin.

“What do you think, brother? Has our girl been naughty?”

Killian moved his hand to the front and played with my nipples.

I rubbed my legs together, especially when Silas seemed to focus intently on what Killian was doing.

“Naughty. Very naughty. I asked her to run and she disobeyed me, putting not only her safety on the line, but our child's as well.”

“I wasn’t going to leave?—”

I yelped when Killian slapped my nipple.

“Don’t argue, baby. You were in the wrong.”

“But—”

He slapped my other nipple.

It wasn’t the pain, but the meaning behind it that got to me.

I tilted my head back and glared at him.

He smiled wickedly at me, going back to playing with me. His other hand moved down my body, toward my rib, and placed it over theTiernantattoo there. I might still be a little angry about him tattooing me, but I had to admit I was growing quite fond of it.

“What should we do about our disobedient little firecracker?”

Silas licked his lips. “I have a few ideas. Why don’t you put her on the bed?”

Killian did as Silas said while Silas left the room. I didn’t know where he went, and I couldn’t care about that, because Killian was guiding me down until I lay flat on my back and Killian had my legs spread.

“What are you doing?” I asked, as he ran his hand teasingly over me.

“What does it look like I’m doing?” he said, massaging the lips of my wet pussy. My legs trembled, and I resisted the urge to close them; if I did, Killian and Silas might find some creative way to punish me. And I didn’t want that… did I?

“Fuck, baby, what are you thinking about that’s gotten you so wet?”

I bit my lip and shook my head. There was no way in hell I would ever tell him. He seemed amused at that, his fingers starting to move side to side of my slit.

I arched off the bed when the feeling got to be too much, but Killian just pushed me back down. “Be my good girl and hold still for me,” Killian said.

“And you know, good girls get a reward,” Silas said from the door. There was something in his hand that I couldn’t make out. It was small, I knew that much. I tried to see, but Killian was now focused on my clit, making me lose my train of thought.

I threw my head to the side and let out a loud sob, tears stinging my eyes. “Please,” I begged. I wanted—needed—them to not tease me so much.

“Do you hear that, Silas?” Killian asked. “I think this is getting to be too much for our girl.”

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