Page 110 of F*ck Steal Kill

Add in the fact that I hadn’t slept with anyone else that whole time, and I knew I was as obsessed as they were. I’d just been in a bit of denial about it.

Okay, maybe it had been more of a delusion considering how hard I pretended not to care. But in the end, it brought us all here, so I couldn’t bring myself to feel ashamed about it.

“Look at me, little warrior,” Ryan demanded, and my eyes snapped to him. A second later, another orgasm flooded me, and I shook as my body wracked with pleasure.

“Yes, baby,” he moaned, stilling as he flooded me with his cum.

I woke up again, having missed some time, spooned between two hard and warm bodies.

“You back with us, sugar?” Henry asked, tracing his finger over my face.

I blinked, nodding and leaning into his touch.

“How long was I out?” I asked.

Heath, the hot body behind me, leaned over, practically draping me as he peered into my face.

“Too long,” he groaned like the man-child he was. “My dick’s ready for round two.” To emphasize his point, he thrust up, his cock sliding between my ass cheeks. “He likes knowing that you’re ours, Ace. Ours to love, ours to fuck, ours to cherish.”

I coughed, smiling at Henry. “Love, huh? I don’t remember that being part of it.”

“Don’t worry, sugar. We already have a five-step plan to make you realize you love us.”

Chuckling, I shook my head, nudging Heath’s cock. He groaned, kissing my neck and leaving a love bite.

“You’re too tempting, babe. I need a month’s vacation so I can fuck you in all the ways I fantasize about at night.”

“He’s very creative,” Heath added, making me giggle. The sound was so foreign that I paused, my eyes growing wide.

“Here, eat this,” Ryan said, plopping onto the bed and shoving a piece of pizza at me. The smell of cheese and greasy meat had me sitting up and taking it.

I moaned around the bite I shoved in my mouth; the guys laughed around me as I devoured four slices. By the end, I had sauce all over my face, but I didn’t care.

“So, this is what it’s like to be taken care of?” I asked, picking at the blanket.

“It’s just the start, little warrior,” Ryan said, squeezing my leg. “What did you think?”

I shrugged, smiling. “I guess it wasn’t so bad.” I met all of their eyes, letting myself relax in their presence and not trying to push them away. “How do you feel about brunch?”

“It’s food. I’m down,” Heath said, tracing and connecting my freckles. He rarely ever stopped touching me, and I didn’t hate it.

“If you’re there, I want to be there too,” Henry said, kissing my hair.

“What time do we need to leave?” Ryan asked, smiling softly at me.

“Um, ten?” I asked, biting my lip. This felt too easy.

“Perfect. Plenty of time for a few more rounds,” Ryan said before diving toward me as the four of us fell into a pile of naked arms and legs.

And while the sex knocked my socks off, the laughter and intimacy in between were becoming my favorite.

“You didn’t say you’d protect me,” I whispered sometime around two in the morning.

Heath snuggled into me, yawning around his words. “That’s because you don’t need us to protect you. I fully expect you to be my bodyguard from here on out. All those grabby girls at work are gonna have to watch out.”

“What girls?” I growled, the hair on my neck standing up.

“Shh, you can go all stabby tomorrow. Sleep now, Ace,” he whispered, pressing my lips together.

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