Page 124 of Scrooged for the Holidays
Kai and Sam chuckle. This woman is yet again proving how perfect she is for us. “I did, didn’t I?”
She fights her lips from curving higher, and I move my fingers to lightly grip her chin. “You did.”
We stare into each other’s eyes, the air between us tightening with a natural, undeniable pull. Sexual tension builds with every second we stand here. My hand stays firm beneath her chin, and Greer’s breath shortens. At my sides, my Nephilim lovers press close, their bodies humming with the same voracious need we all feel.
“Would you rather we earn your smile, love?” I ask.
She shifts in my grip, swallowing hard as passion pulses through her aura. I love that all it takes is a few simple touches and our presence to turn her on. She does the same to us—even without being here, we’ve felt our desire and need for her.
“And how would you all earn it,Remiel?”
I hum and drop her chin, stepping back from her warmth. I immediately miss the touch of her skin and the cinnamon-vanilla scent of her. It takes all of my resolve not to pounce on her right here in the foyer, but she’ll need to be comfortable for what I’m planning next.
I briefly look at Kai and Sam to make sure they’re on the same page, sending them a vision of what I’d like us to do, of how I’d like us to worship her, to show Greer all we can be—together.
I don’t need their answers verbally or in our bond—the simmering desire in their eyes and the way Kai’s pants are already growing a prominent bulge are enough confirmation. The only thing I need to be sure of is Sam’s commitment to Greer.
I’m here, Remiel. I’m not running this time.
My chest expands at his reassurance, and I feel Kai’s love for him grow as mine does. I didn’t think it was possible to love either of them more than I already do, but I’ve seen in the last few days that anything can happen.
“Do you trust us?” I ask.
Greer’s gaze sweeps over us, her aura pulsing with desire and a feeling I liken to relief. “I do.”
Her words buzz through my being like hundreds of honeybees, and I do the only thing that feels right: I hold out my hand for Greer to take.
“Then let us show you, love.”
Chapter thirty-nine
Greer
ItakeRemi’shandwithout needing to think of my answer. The pressure of his grip, the warmth of his skin on mine settles some of the hunger I’ve had in my stomach since I left yesterday but doesn’t dampen my desire for them.
My eyes meet the other two Nephilim, and they appear equally as aroused as I am. Sam’s dark irises are endless pools of night, and his jaw is clenched tight as if he’s keeping himself from snatching me from Remi. Kai is wearing his seductive boyish grin, and I wish I could tell what he’s thinking. I bet it’s extremely filthy.
Then something occurs to me.
“Are you three communicating in your minds?” I ask as Remi leads us up the stairs with Kai at my back and Sam behind him.
“I showed them what I want us to do to you,” he says.
“Will you clue me in?” I ask.
“Trust us,” he reiterates. “Unless you don’t like surprises?”
I think about it as Kai’s hand rests on my back. “Normally, I don’t, but I suppose in this case…”
We get to the top of the steps, and Kai places the ghost of a kiss on the back of my neck. “I’ll give you a hint, Princess.” He nips at my ear as we arrive in front of two large double doors atthe end of the hallway. “I finally get to fuck that sweet pussy of yours.”
A shiver races up my spine, and I turn my head over my shoulder to grin at him. “Do you now?”
“If you’ll allow it.”
I almost make a smart comment about him needing to be a good boy, but I don’t want to play around right now. The more I’m with them, the more my need for them grows. “I’ll allow it.”
Kai’s eyes light up before I’m gently tugged into the room. I know without having to ask that this is Remi’s room—or should I say suite. It’s large enough to have two, maybe three bedrooms inside.
