Page 255 of Second Sets Omnibus
“Sounds like you know who from high school…” he trails off, grunting when I suck cheese off my fingertips. “Pretty Girl. If I slather cheese on my cock, would you lick it off slowly?” He groans in a low voice, leaning forward to lick a line of cheese off the corner of my mouth. His moan vibrates against me, going straight to my pussy. Who flutters in anticipation. Fuck me. I need to push him away.
“I bite,” I hum with satisfaction when he kisses the same spot again, working his way toward my cheese-lathered lips.
“It’s okay, big man,” Rad mumbles, adjusting himself. “She doesn’t mean it.” He taps his dick softly several times like he’s petting a dog, giving me a lopsided grin.
“I do mean it,” I quip, leaning toward him with my face toward his crotch. “But maybe I could slather him in cheese and—” A large hand slaps across my lips with a grunt.
“Shhh,” Kieran grumbles. “Before you awaken more beasts.” His eyes trail down his own front with a wicked grin. “I might like that, though,” he whispers, flicking his tongue across my ear lobe as shivers roll through my body. “I could lay out as you slather my entire body in cheese and slowly lick it off.” He groans, heaving in a breath. “Have I proven myself yet, River Blue? Have I made it clear that I’m the only worthy knight for you? Because I’m getting desperate here,” he murmurs against my ear as his warm breaths cascade across my heated flesh.
Fuck. Me. Fuck. Tequila.
“You’ll always be my knight,” I murmur just loud enough for him to hear. “But getting on your knees for me again wouldn’t hurt.” I shrug when his eyes dilate.
“Good girl,” he whispers, kissing my cheek. “I’ll always get on my knees for you. Bloodied and bruised with lust in my eyes. You’re my forever girl. I just wish I had realized that years ago.” I swallow hard when his lips crash down on mine, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth. I have no choice but to moan into his mouth and pull him closer.
“God damn, that’s hot,” Rad murmurs, squeezing my knee.
“Don’t make me get the damn hose,” Leon grumbles. “I will spray you both and throw you outside. No sex in my bar.”
I pull away from Kieran breathlessly, looking around. He pulls my head against his chest, cradling me there. Where I’m meant to be. In his arms and surrounded by him.
Kieran and I have always been in the fates. No matter who was there to tear us apart. We’ll always find each other again. I feel it in the way my soul calls out to him. The way my heart attempts to push out of my chest when he’s nearby.
Fuck. I think I’m in love all over again.
“No sex? You weren’t here that night, we—” I slap a hand over Rad’s mouth. His laugh vibrates against my skin.
“Unfortunately,” Leon mumbles, scrunching up his face. “These walls are thin, is all I’m saying.” He eyes each of us before making his way down the bar to help more patrons who wave money in his face.
“Well, duty calls. Love you, bitch. Play good tonight, boys. Maybe I can convince my stingy brother to cough up some extra nachos to go.” She winks at us, sauntering away to help her brother man the bar. Along with the other servers meandering about and taking orders.
It’s a busy ass night.
“Better cool it,” Callum says, leaning in and stealing my food.
“I’m going to stab each of you with a fork,” I hiss, missing his hand with my slap. He chuckles, slowly putting the cheese-soaked chip into his mouth.
Eating nachos shouldn’t look so damn sexual. But here we are. I’m panting like a bitch in heat at the sight of the gooey cheese rolling over Callum’s lips and onto his chin.
Don’t lick it off. Don’t lick it off. Fuck.
I reach up, rolling my tongue across his chin and onto his lips. He startles, gripping my waist hard.
“Little Star,” he murmurs with lust-filled eyes dilating his pupils to the max.
“I dunno, Pretty Girl. I might like that. Or, and hear me out—I could stab you. With my dick. He’s incredibly hard right now. You won’t make me go on stage like this, will you?” He bats his eyelashes at me with a grin.
“Shut up,” Asher laughs, reaching across and grabbing another chip.
“You are a buzzkill!” Rad proclaims, eating a bite of my nachos.
“I guess this is a communal plate,” I grumble, taking another bite, no longer fighting their grabby hands.
“We have to fuel up,” Kieran says with a smirk, taking another bite.
“We do have a big show ahead of us,” Asher surmises, sitting next to Rad.
“The biggest one yet.” Callum smiles, kissing me again. “I can’t get over this,” he murmurs against my lips. My fingers play with the shaggy blond strands at the back of his neck.
