Page 78 of Auctioned to the Convicts
“You will beg me to fuck you sooner or later,” he whispered in her ear, sending a shiver down her spine.
She was starting to believe him.
“They’ll be home any minute,” she warned while imagining Ren sliding his cock into her pussy. The feel of him in her folds had been glorious, but not enough.
“You want my cock buried deep inside you, don’t you?”
Yes.“No.”
He kissed the side of her neck as a hand moved down her chest, over a breast and lower to her mound. “You’re lying, Princess.”
“You’re very sure of yourself,” she replied, trying to resist the temptation. Ren with those magic hands and killer good looks was definitely a temptation.
“As sure as you were when you chose me for this unit.”
Her heart sank. This was some type of game or punishment to him. He resented her, had for a while. And yet Sersie said he’d been the one to get her photos back.
“Get your hands off of her,” Ky’Li’s voice boomed.
Hannah jumped, startled by having been caught with Ren’s hands all over her, by Ky’Li of all people.
“I’m fine, Ky,” she said quickly, even as Ren raised both hands, palms outward, as if to say he wasn’t looking for a fight.
Except Ren was. With her. He wanted to make her mad, to make her feel his anger, the anger and frustration he had buried inside. Sex with her earlier, as limited as it was, had been a tool to frustrate her. And it was working.
As Ren stepped aside, giving her a nice view of her soldier, the tension drained out of her. She ran to Ky’Li and ignored the smell of dirt and sweat, and the feel of the slick grime on his face as she held his face in her hands and kissed him.
Ky’s mouth greedily accepted her. Despite how her body still thrummed from Ren and Vaughn, tasting Ky, feeling his hand cup her head as his tongue swept through her mouth was incredibly sensual, erotic even.
“Go shower. We’ll wait for you.”
Ky’Li glared at Ren, then kissed her again one last time before heading to the bathroom.
Vaughn rounded the corner, raising a brow as if to ask what he’d missed.
“Third meal will be ready in a minute or two,” she announced as if nothing had happened.
“Just got an update from Sersie. He’ll be a few minutes late,” Vaughn said as he brushed a finger over her lips. “He’s working late on the mountain.”
“You mean in the mountain?” she asked, dodging Vaughn as she stirred the soup so he wouldn’t touch her again.
“I mean on the mountain,” Vaughn said with a snicker as he sat down at the table. “Sersie collects a lot of specimens up there. He’s become quite a rock climber these past few years.”
“That explains his upper body strength.”
She could swear she heard Ky grunt, as if he didn’t approve of her noticing another man’s build. Or maybe he’d caught the swipe of Vaughn’s finger along her lips as he walked by in nothing by a towel.
That had to be the fastest shower on record, which only showed how much he didn’t want to leave her alone with these men. Guilt swept through her. She hated feeling like she was betraying him.
“We’ll wait for Sersie,” she replied to Vaughn. “Ky still has to get dressed, anyway. Right, Ky?”
Ky’Li bent down, gave her a smoldering kiss, and then glared at Ren. Not Vaughn, but Ren. How interesting.
“What did you do now, Ren?” Vaughn asked as soon as Ky disappeared into the bedroom.
“Besides the obvious,” Ren said, throwing a grin Hannah’s way. “Nothing, I swear. And why do you assume I did anything?”
“Because nothing aggravates Ky’Li like you.”
