Page 75 of Reaper Flame

My heart thumped hard in my chest.

Has it suddenly gotten warm in here?

Zander didn’t wait for an answer and leaned in closer. “How about this?”

He brushed his lips against mine. I pulled away to steal a glance at the others before Zander could sweep me away. The sink was almost overflowing with bubbles, and West had balled the towel into a fist in his hand.

I looked at the three of them through fluttering eyelashes. “Fuck the dishes.”

I didn’t want to use tonight to forget about the past. I wanted to use it torememberall the feelings I had for the Seven men. I needed to explore our connections. Hell, I needed to explorethem. Soapy hands or not, I needed to get lost until our problems fell away.

“You heard our girl,” Zander said, nodding at the other two. “It’s time for dessert.”

By dessert, he meant me.

West and Rocky didn’t need any extra encouragement.

“Where are you going, little one?” Zander asked, grabbing my wrist as I turned to leave the kitchen. A wicked grin spread over his face and the flickering glow of the candles illuminated his rose and seven face tattoos. “We’re not finished yet.”

“I thought—” I began.

Had he got rid of his giant bed since the last time I was here?

“Shh.” He put a finger to my parted lips. “This night is about us giving you what you want whereverwewant.”

I swallowed hard as my heart beat quickened. The Seven men surrounded me. Their eyes full and hungry, swallowing me in their gazes and making it clear that their intentions were anything but holy.

Zander kissed my forehead, making me frown in confusion at his sudden display of tenderness. Why wasn’t he ripping off my clothes? He leaned in and lowered his voice, “I’m going to watch as they pleasure you until you’re screaming our name, little one…”

Zander took a step back, and West took his place. The Hulk had made an effort. He was freshly shaved and wearing a white shirt with the first two buttons undone. The fabric strained under his muscles, allowing me to see the outline of his ink underneath, like the beast he kept hidden within.

West wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me into his embrace with none of the gentleness Zander possessed, making me forget we weren’t the only ones in the room. West wanted me, and he wanted me right fucking now. His mouth assaulted mine as he yanked me closer against him, pressing my tits into his chest as he stood back against the kitchen counter.

Another figure stepped behind me. I could smell Rocky and feel his soft, floppy hair tickling my shoulder as he left gentle kisses along my skin. His hands slid up the back of my thighs, igniting excitement.

From the front, West’s hands moved from my waist to the bottom of my crop top. He didn’t ask for permission as he pulled it up. I raised my arms as he peeled it off and let my breasts spring free from the tight spandex.

“You’re so goddamn beautiful,” West murmured, looking down at me.

“She is,” Rocky agreed as he unfastened my black bra and let it fall to the floor.

West’s eyes widened as his fingers stroked my peaked nipples. They were sensitive to his touch, and I yelped as he squeezed them between his thumb and forefinger.

Meanwhile, Rocky’s hands slipped around my waist to find the button of my hot pants. As he played with the zipper, West growled and shot him a filthy look over my shoulder.

“Hey!” Rocky objected. “I didn’t mean to touch you, man!”

“This isn’t about you two,” Zander’s voice said from behind us. “This is all about her.”

I giggled. “How did he feel, Rocky?” I teased.

“You’ll find out in a minute when I’m fucking you,” West murmured, sending a wave of desire rippling through me as he pushed his hardness against my body in a promise of what was to come.

Rocky tugged my pants down to show off my G-string.

“What an ass,” he admired. “You’re missing out on this view, West.”

“I’m enjoying the view right where I am,” West replied, continuing to play with my nipples as he kissed me again.

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