My sexy voyeur got off on this, and I loved it. What I loved most? Being intimate with all of them at the same time. I felt a small shift between us, as if our bonds had strengthened. Bringing us closer than we’d ever been. Physically, but emotionally too. Tender kisses and soft moans. Eyes swimming with affection, so damn clear even in the dimly lit room.
“Evan.” Lake took my face in his hands and pressed our foreheads together. Hoarse groans escaped his throat as his cock pulsed, and he came, warm cum drizzling into my palm. Breathing hard, he grazed his teeth down my neck. His hot mouth then came around my nipple and sucked hard.
I cried out and thrust deeper into Rowan.
“Fuck.” Rowan threw his head back, mouth popping open. He came a handful of thrusts later, ass spasming.
Shivers ran down my arms and legs before my second orgasm of the night crashed into me. Maddox kissed my nape and fucked me harder, amplifying my release. I groaned so hard my voice cracked. Rowan’s red hair fanned over his pillow, and Ibent down, pressing my face into the strands as my body calmed. The smoky sweetness of him was intoxicating.
With another deep thrust, Maddox’s rhythm faltered, and he released a deep, sexy moan.
“That’s it, Captain.” Briar captured his lips, kissing him as Maddox’s hard cock swelled and spilled into me.
Afterward, I collapsed beside Rowan, and he took me in his arms. Lake settled on my lap, while Maddox claimed the spot on my other side. Briar cuddled beside him.
“Congrats again on joining the Secret Order, Ro,” I shakily said.
Rowan breathed out a rough laugh. “We can celebrate again when these bastards aren’t around. Except for the pup. He can stay.”
Lake grunted and curled more around my legs.
“Mind that tongue of yours, thief,” Maddox mumbled. “Or I truly will toss you out the window.”
“Spy,” I murmured. “He’s a spy now.”
Maddox chuckled.
Rowan dropped a kiss to my hair. “Being thrown out the window wouldn’t be so bad if you were with me. I could take you flying again.”
“I’d like that,” I said. “But not too high.”
“Not too high,” he agreed with a light chuckle. He did that a lot more lately. Laugh. Like the dark fortress he hid behind now had a backdrop of sunshine, the light penetrating through some of those walls. Letting me in, bit by bit.
Letting the others in too.
Their unique scents surrounded me; leather and spice, magnolia blossoms, peaches, and black cardamom. But one was missing.
Vanilla bean.
A lump formed in my throat. I felt so selfish. I had four amazing men in bed with me. Being upset over one who wasn’t mine was ridiculous.
But what if Callumwasmine?
A scent unique to him?Check. Tingling warmth when we touched?Also, check. He was looking good for love interest number five. Despite my confusion over why it had taken so long for me to notice, everything else added up.
“Evan?” Lake lifted his head from my lap. “Are you all right?”
“Yeah. But. Um.” I cleared my throat. “Before everyone goes to sleep, I need to tell you something.”
“Well, that’s not alarming at all,” Maddox said. “Go on and tell us. Yet, if it involves another creature that tried to maim or kill you, I may have to tie you to this bed for the foreseeable future.”
“For the last time, Oreo didn’t try to kill me.”
He huffed.
Suddenly too riddled with nerves, I slid out of bed and tugged on one of Briar’s sweaters. It hit the top of my knee and smelled like him. I pressed my nose to the material and paced back and forth. The bed creaked as my men shifted.
“He’s pacing again.” Rowan sat up and grabbed his flask. “Last time he did that, he told us he’s a little prince. What will it be now? His muffins reallyaremagical?”
