Page 116 of Kings & Carnage

He didn't have to worry. The sights and sounds of people fucking were definitely a turn-on, but the Kings were the only guys starring in my fantasies.

"Let's get a drink, tiger," Oscar said.

"What about Laszlo?" I asked.

"The bar’s on the other side of the room. We can keep our eyes on him from there.”

He led me through the crowd and I watched as the redhead stroked Laszlo Nagy’s dick with her hand while she sucked. A blonde had cozied up to him on one side and he kissed her greedily while holding the other woman's head in place.

We came to the bar and Oscar ordered me a Huckleberry Twist and a double shot of whiskey for himself.

He handed me the drink and touched his glass to mine, then downed the shot in one go.

I was turning to follow Oscar's gaze, presumably still on Laszlo, when I heard Claire's voice behind me.

"Not to sound weird, but I’d know that ass anywhere.”

I turned around and laughed, then opened my arms to give her a hug.

She pulled back to look at me. "Oh my god… The Kings really outdid themselves. You look fucking incredible.”

"Thanks," I said. "So do you.”

Her peacock mask was gorgeous, the feathers making her hazel eyes look bluer than usual, and her barely there teal baby-doll nightie showed off her amazing rack.

I looked past her at Quinn and Erin. They'd obviously come as a flock of birds, Quinn as a swan wearing white, Erin as a raven in black.

"You both look gorgeous," I said.

"You're one to talk," Erin said, looking over my costume.

Claire's gaze traveled the length of Oscar's body appreciatively. "You make hell look good, Oscar Drago.”

It might have seemed like flirting coming from anyone else, but this was just Claire, and I wasn't at all worried.

He chuckled. "Thanks, Claire.”

She returned her attention to me and lifted her eyebrows suggestively. "Have you been to the basement?”

"No, what's in the basement?" I asked, my eyes on Laszlo, who had just come all over the redhead’s tits.

"All the kink," Claire said.

"What kind of kink?" I asked her.

"Whatever kind you want basically. We’re heading down there now. Want to join us?”

I glanced at Laszlo, pushing himself to his feet from the sofa across the room while the redhead wiped off her tits.

"I'm going to hang with Oscar for a bit," I said. "But I'll look for you later.”

"Try and find me before I find Rico, because I do not expect to be standing after I'm done with him," Claire said.

I laughed. “Understood."

They headed out of the room and I watched as Laszlo headed for the hall that ran toward the back of the house.

"That's our cue," Oscar said, pushing off the bar.

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