Page 66 of Marked By the Pack
And Ace exploded into the back of my throat.
“Drink it down,” he said as he eased his grip in my hair. “All of it.” His hand ran gently down the side of my neck as I did what he said.
His hand fell from my neck as Huxley’s hand fell from my clit. And I heard them high five above me.
I laughed around Ace’s cock.
“Fuck, Zoey.”
I pulled back and stared up at him. “Did you two just high five?”
Ace smiled down at me with a shrug.
I turned around to look at Huxley over my shoulder.
Huxley’s smile matched his brother’s. “I mean…you gotta complete the Eiffel Tower.” He reached out his hand above me and they high fived again. Completing the perfect Eiffel Tower shape. I laughed again.
Huxley lightly slapped my ass. “You’re going to make me hard again.” He pulled out of me.
I was relieved to see he was wearing a condom. Because I’d kind of forgotten to ask him to. Hmm. Maybe Emma did have a right to be worried about me. It waseasy to get carried away when two sexy twins showed up soaking wet on your doorstep during a thunderstorm. It could have happened to anyone.
My body was slick with sweat. From the fire. From what they just did to me. I grabbed my robe off the ground and pulled it around me.
“Suddenly shy?” Ace asked. He closed the distance between us and kissed me again.
God, I loved his kisses. I buried my fingers in his hair. But his mouth moved to the side of my neck. He sucked on my skin. And I was positive he was leaving a bruise. I moaned. He had warned me that he was going to mark me again.
I laughed as he pulled away. I put my hand over my neck.
He smiled at me. “A reminder that you belong to me too.”
I belong to all three of them.Thinking of Otto reminded me of Emma’s request. And my own questions. “When is Bennett coming back to town? I really need to talk to him.”
Huxley sat down on the couch and pulled me on top of him.
I straddled his waist and his hands settled on my hips.
“I have something to remind you too,” he said, ignoring my question. He nodded toward the discarded box of doughnuts. “Open it.”
Honestly, I could go for a doughnut. I flipped open the lid. There were doughnuts in there. But also a long black box.
I looked back at him.
“Open it,” he said again.
I picked up the box. The material on the lid was velvety. And I knew whatever was inside was expensive. I lifted the lid. A gold necklace was sitting there. With etchings that reminded me of Bennett’s watch. I wasn’t sure what any of them meant. But it was beautiful.
“May I?” Huxley asked.
I nodded.
He lifted it from the box.
Ace pulled my hair off the back of my neck as Huxley hooked the necklace. No, not just a necklace. I reached my hand up to where the necklace hadn’t moved. It was a choker. And heavier than I expected it to be. It was probably pure gold. And it was just tight enough for me to be constantly reminded of it sitting against my throat. I was pretty sure that was Huxley’s intention.
“But yes. You should talk to Bennett about what’s going on. He and Titan are both coming back to town early in the morning.”
I knew why I wanted to talk to Bennett. But why did Huxley think I needed to exactly? “You want me to tell him about us?” I mean, I guess that was a good thing. We wouldn’t have to sneak around anymore then, right?
