Page 21 of Hell's Queen

“Don’t be out too late.”

He nods, leaning in the window and stealing a kiss before disappearing. His cum runs down my legs, making me remember his hands all over me. I take a quick shower, and by the time I make it out, Ryker and Ledger are back and join Jigsaw and Hazen.

Ryker kisses my forehead. “Hey, beautiful. I missed you.”

Wrapping my arms around him, I press my face into his chest as he looks at the bed holding two other hounds.

“I guess it’s a sleepover, huh?” he says.

I hit Ledger’s chest. “Can you bring in another bed?”

Then for the next few minutes, the hellhounds bring in the additional bed. I thought having two beds in the room would make it feel small, but it doesn’t.

Ledger and Ryker share the other one, and I’m in the middle of them, while Jigsaw and Hazen share the other. I snuggle my face against Ledger’s chest, my ass pressed against Ryker’s crotch.

After a breath, Ledger speaks. “Was sky sex fun?”

“You had sky sex?” Hazen asks, half asleep.

“With Khazon.”

“With Khazon?”

I hit Ledger. “Shut up and stop repeating him, Hazen.”

“Was it good, though?” Jigsaw asks, lifting his head.

I snort, turning over. “I never tell you guys if your sex is good or bad.”

It’s silent before all hell breaks loose. Ledger and Ryker confidently keep saying they are the best. Hazen worries he is terrible now, while Jigsaw wants to be rated.

“Oh, my devils! You guys will get us kicked out. Stop it.”

It’s silent again before Hazen asks, “So… Ozias is next? I like him.”

“So, fuck him yourself,” I mutter into Ryker’s chest.

“Maybe I will. He won’t say I’m horrible.”

“I never said that.” I giggle, standing and jumping right on Hazen. He expects it, wrapping himself around me.

“Damn, I don’t have wings to use to fuck you with,” Hazen mutters.

“Sky sex sounds dangerous,” Jigsaw mutters, turning over.

“Yeah, because your cum would burn people below.” Ledger snorts.

I giggle, touching Jigsaw’s back as he laughs.

The following day, getting dressed with horny men surrounding me was hectic. A knock on the door makes me squeeze by Ledger to open it.

Thorne stands outside the door, frowning. “Can we talk, dear?” I inhale sharply, moving aside. He steps in but hesitates. “Alone.”

“No.”

He rolls his eyes. “I know a lot about your boyfriends. But they know nothing about me.”

Jigsaw lifts his head from tying his shoes. He smiles. “No, we know about you.” I cock a brow. “You’re a vampire with a horrible brother who wants the Flame from my girlfriend.”

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