“Well, it’s an aye from me. Of course, Marcel will be a nay, but I don’t need to tell you that,” Sebastian said wickedly. “Since tiny tot is all about upholding the Sicilian code of silence, I suppose we needn’t worry about that aspect. She can add it to her ever-growing list of secrets she’s withholding from him. I’ll let you get to it, gentlemen. Keep me updated on her progress,” Sebastian said, looking entirely too thrilled with the potential of keeping it a secret. He disconnected the call.
What on earth was he talking about? Somehow, it didn’t feel like we were all talking about the same thing.After all, I simply wanted permission to take things a little further. Maybe get us closer to the goal post. I’d be leaving soon, and I wanted to go out on my own terms, not theirs. I’d never have this chance again.
“Then it’s unanimous?” Alek asked as I looked at Ivan and Nik. I swallowed hard when they each said, “Aye.”
“What are we voting on? Do I get a say?”
“Not this time. Come here.” Alek patted his lap. I walked over to him.
He shifted forward on the couch, putting me in front of him. His hands landed on the back of my knees, gently caressing the flesh. Slowly and sensually, he moved up the back of my thighs. Then he grabbed my ass hard. The sting from earlier had faded, but not entirely, so endorphins rushed through my body.
God, his hands felt amazing. I closed my eyes, savoring the feel of him. I whimpered at the feel of his fingers as they danced up to the waistband of my panties and dipped under. He drug them down my legs.
“Little love, last night you expressed a desire for what Allison has, didn’t you?” Ivan asked as Alek took my panties off.
“Yes, Sir,” I answered, looking into Alek’s eyes.
“Haven’t I told you to be careful what you ask for and what you say?” Ivan went on. I could barely think as Alek’s hunger stared into my soul.
“Yes, Sir. You have. I want what Allison has.”
“That’s what we voted on, malyshka,” Nik said, watching with fascination as Alek’s fingers brushed up and down the back of my legs.
Shuddering, I thought about touching, sucking, and being fucked. I knew Alek would take me first. Lust bubbled in my veins, and the anticipation was almost too much.
“Kitten, tell me something. Are you my little pet?”
“Yes, Reaper.” He released me, shoving me over to Nik.
“Are you Daddy’s baby girl?” Nik rubbed my ass.
“Yes, Daddy.” I received another gentle shove, this time toward Ivan.
“And are you my special little love?” Ivan asked, his ocean-blue eyes piercing me deeply as I caressed his blade tattoo.
“Yes, my beloved, forevermore.” He gently shoved me back toward Alek.
“For the next week, your orgasms belong to your Kings. You will not be allowed to come. Do you understand?” Alek asked, confusing me.
“Yes, but they already belong to you, and I never come without permission. I know better,” I boasted.
“You aren’t listening again, sweet girl. You’ll not get to come this week at all. We have agreed to give you what you asked for. A small taste of what Allison gets.”
“But…but that’s not what I meant,” I grumbled.
I didn’t like what he was saying. Somehow, I knew his words “small taste” weren’t going to include what I wanted. Shit, I should have been more specific. My eyes flicked to Ivan’s, and he smirked. Damn him.
“I know, my pet. That’s why Ivan has warned you to be careful with what you say. You left it open for us to interpret, and you said we are your Kings. We have decided.”
Nik and Ivan stood to leave.
Chapter 48
Kinsley
Do You Trust Me?
The door closed with a soft click, leaving Alek and me alone. His fingers played with the bottom of the dress I was wearing. As he grabbed the bottom, I lifted my arms. He flung it to the side and ran his fingers down my arms, like I was something precious to him. My bra followed shortly after. I stood before him, naked and trembling.