“We’re about to get naked, Tiger,” Mal drawled.
“Then I guess I am at your beck and call. Excuse me, everyone.”
The other three either rolled their eyes or simply walked away, while Tiger ran to join us. We stopped at a sleek silver door at the end of Mal’s private hallway.
“Tiger, if you would,” Mal said.
Tiger opened the door with a little mock bow then followed us inside, while I glanced around. Mal’s room was laid out similarly to ours, but everything was bigger and darker, more lux. His bed would not have fit into my bedroom on Earth, and the headboard was upholstered with a glossy black material. There was no footboard, nothing for us to crash into, thankfully. The far wall was nothing but tall seamless windows overlooking a dense forest. His furniture, black and enormous, had gilded patterns of platinum. Everything was opulent. Seductive.
The room could not have been more Malice Ripper if it had tried.
He placed me gently on the bed and leaned in to kiss me, but I placed my hand on his chest and pushed him back.
His brow knit in confusion. “What is it?”
“Our clothes, silly.”
His dark eyes gleamed. “I thought I’d just rip them off you.”
“Don’t you dare,” I warned playfully. “I love my coronation outfit.”
He exhaled an exaggerated sigh. “Very well.”
He helped me up and I turned my back to them. “I’ll need one of you to get the zipper for me, please.”
Tiger came in close and kissed the dip where my shoulder met my neck, as he unzipped the back of the corset top. “How did you get into this, if you need help out of it?”
“A fleet of servants helped me get dressed today.”
“Girls had their hands all over you?” Tiger’s breath was choked.
“Yes, why do you ask?”
He groaned behind me. I turned around, letting my dress loosen, and found Mal stroking Tiger’s hard cock through his trousers.
Mal growled, “Seems he likes the thought of women touching you.”
“Oh you bad boy!” I giggled, then pulled him in for a kiss.
He groaned, while Mal set to work removing the rest of my clothes. As we all exchanged kisses, we continued to undress, until the three of us were naked together for the first time, and tension in the air sizzled between us.
Tiger was the first to pounce. He grabbed my ass and clutched me to him, right as Mal kissed him. I stroked Tiger’s hard cock. The length of him was hot on my palm and darkerthan the rest of his pearl-gray skin. I bent to take him in my mouth, but someone snatched my hair to stop me.
It was Mal and he chided me with a sinful grin. “No, no, no, I believe I am the first in line for that mouth of yours.”
I laughed, pulling from his grasp and playfully pacing backwards to the bed. “You made me wait for it, so I think you should have to wait for it, too.”
He arched a brow. “Is that what you think?”
The bed met the underside of my ass. “Yes.”
Mal’s tone dripped with dominance. “I am not known for my patience.” He wrapped his fingers in Tiger’s hair and pulled him to his knees, then shoved his cock in his mouth.
Tiger didn’t hesitate, sucking his cock willingly. My body went weak as I watched Mal press his head down, forcing his length deeper into his throat. Jealousy and lust seared my insides. It wasn’t that I wanted Tiger to stop or that I was jealous he was with someone else. It was that I wanted that cock in my mouth, and he had it. I wanted all the cocks in the room, dammit.
So I played the only card I had. I leaned back and began to touch my breasts in front of Mal.
His eyes darkened, and a growl rose up from his throat as he face fucked Tiger. “Touch your pussy for me.”