Page 50 of Sinners Keepers
“Speaking of the men you share me with, can the four of us draw names for Christmas?” Her pretty green eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as she clapped her hands together and grinned. Her excitement was fucking precious. “I would really want to get all of you something, but I’m also broke as shit and it’s not the same if I ask you to help me buy your own presents.”
“Do you really think we haven’t all already gotten you something?” I asked. “You don’t have to get us anything, we have all we need as long as you’re here with us.”
“I mean, I didn’t want to assume. I’ve never been able to shop for a boyfriend before, and I just thought it would be cute and fun to do it this way,” she said, sealing her lips around the metal straw in her cup to take a sip of orange juice.
Her calling me her boyfriend made my dick hard. And I had something better for her to seal her lips around.
I made a mental note to buy her a few more presents.
“Stop staring at my mouth, you’re making me self-conscious,” she said, using her sleeve to wipe at the corner of it.
I pulled her off of her barstool, guiding her between my legs. From my seat, I was at eye level with her neck. I licked a line up the length of it, nipping at her chin with my teeth. I wanted to suck her skin into my mouth and leave a mark there.
“You never have to feel self-conscious with us, baby,” I told her, pulling her flush with my body. “I was looking at your mouth because I want to put it to good use.” A tinge of pink crawled across her chest.
She moved away from me, dropping to her knees. “There’s our good girl.” My eager, pretty girl.
I stood, and Law moved to leave his seat at the same time. “Keep your decrepit ass in your seat,” I said, unwilling to allow him to push himself too far while he was still healing.
He relented, grumbling, which told me he was worse for wear than he wanted to admit.
“Do you need to go back to bed?” Hunt asked him, her voice full of concern. Apparently, we were on the same wavelength.
“Take his dick out, Hunter.” His tone left no room for her to argue, but for the first time in a sexual scenario, she did not relent.
“But if you’re in pain, I…”
“Hunter,” he cut her off. “The only pain I’m experiencing lies in me waiting for you to do what I said. I thought you were a good girl, what happened?”
She gasped, utterly offended, then did exactly as he’d said. She was so obedient. I fucking loved the way she wanted to please us.
I wanted to please her, too.
Her fingers curled around the base of my shaft, her other hand running along my outer thigh. She wasted no time taking me deep, bobbing her head like her life depended on it.
I glanced at Law, barely holding myself upright as she worked me over. Dick in hand, he moved in slow strokes as he watched Hunt’s every movement so fucking intently. His eyes caught on mine as I twisted the length of her hair around my fist.
Fuck.
The door to the basement opened, but Hunt did not falter. She was growing accustomed to being watched. Shared. Adored by the three of us. I wanted her addicted.
“The dynamic duo is soaking in a warm lye bath,” Alec said, wiping his hands with a blue shop towel. He paused then, taking in the scene before him.
He made to walk over to us, but I held out my hand, gesturing for him to stop. “Keep—fuck—your grody hands…over there.”
I grasped the edge of the island, unable to keep my release at bay any longer. My balls tightened as I jerked violently, spilling down her throat.
She immediately pulled off of me, pressing a quick kiss to the head of my dick before literallycrawlingover to Law and taking him in her mouth.
I had barely regained my bearings when his hips jerked forward, pressing himself flush against her face as he stroked along her jaw. He let out a low, throaty noise as he came. The sight of them made my dick twitch, ready for more.
“I’m going for a shower. I’m jealous,” Alec grumbled, then raced up the stairs.
I helped Hunt to her feet. “Let’s get this one to bed,” I said, nodding to Law. “Wanna curl up to him for a bit?” I asked, knowing if she did, he’d rest and relax for a while.
She nodded, taking my hand. I loved that she seemed to feel a bit shy after taking turns deep-throating the two of us in the middle of the kitchen. She was so fucking adorable.
“I’ll turn a movie on for you and bring up some snacks.” I grabbed Law’s half-full breakfast plate from the island; he hadn’t even finished his sandwich.
