Page 44 of Tantalizing Kings

My brows jump.Is this some kind of super top secret club?“Throw me a frickin' bone here!” Grayson says, and I snort out a laugh.

“Did you just quote Dr. Evil?” I ask, amusement flooding me.

“I have no idea what you're talking about.” He gives me a cheeky grin and winks.

“Granted. Next.”

Declan turns to me when he says his. “We loved with a love that was more than love.”

My heart does funny things as we stare into each other's eyes. The intensity has me locked in his hold, never wanting to look away. Leave it to Declan to quote Edgar Allan Poe.

Grayson snorts. “Makes sense now.”

“Granted. Next.”

“She’s with us and will be given her own tonight,” Grayson answers.

The window closes, and a second later the door opens. I’m hit with a wave of nerves again as Declan places his hand on my lower back, guiding me inside.

“Don’t worry. We won’t let anything happen to you. If you feel overwhelmed, just look at me, okay?” Declan whispers into my ear.

“Okay.” I hate how dark it is in here. I have no idea how they know where we’re going, but I follow blindly, Declan’s hand still guiding me.

We come to a stop, and the only light is a glowing button. Someone presses it, and a few seconds later, the elevator doors open. I squint, my eyes, having adjusted to the dark, are blinded by the brightness.

Declan guides me inside, Grayson following. The door closes and I stand there, staring at my reflection in the mirrored walls.

Something about how the two of them stand behind me, tall and proud as they watch me, makes me feel almost powerful.

Suddenly, the nerves are gone, replaced by thrilling excitement with what's about to happen tonight.

The elevator starts to move and that's when Grayson starts to speak. “You are to stay with me, Declan, or Preston at all times. Except when you’re with one of our girls getting ready. Do you understand?”

Their girls?“Yes.” I nod.

“The idea of one of these men getting their hands on you makes me want to do very bad things,” he growls.

My belly flutters and so do other things. The possessiveness in his tone turning me on.

The elevator stops and the doors open. The silence dies as the sounds of music and people fill the air.

We step out, and Grayson grabs my hand, leading me through the club quickly. I try to take in as much of my surroundings as we move.

This place is huge. There's a stage on the far left with a stunning naked woman dancing on a pole. She has a mask on too. As does everyone else around me. There's a mix of men and women, both clothed and bare.

I’ve never seen so many body parts on display, and I’m surprised by how much I enjoy the sight.Am I turned on by this?

We stop for a moment while Grayson talks to someone, but I’m too distracted by the people sitting on a black leather chair. The man is in a suit and mask with a girl on her knees. She’s slowly lapping at his cock while another man is behind her, on his knees, fucking her with slow, deep thrusts.

Fire burns within me and I shift, trying to find some friction to ease the need between my legs. I look away, thinking it would help, only to have my eyes land on another group. This time, it’s a woman leaning against a naked man, his cock deep inside her while another one eats her out. The man behind her plays with her nipples, plucking and pulling as she moans and cries out, tossing her head back and forth.

I don’t realize my breathing has grown heavy until arms wrap around me. “Do you like what you see?” Declan murmurs against my ear before sucking my earlobe into his mouth.

My eyes flutter closed, and I moan. “Yes.”

I need him. His hands, his mouth... fuck, I’ve never wanted sex so much in my life as I do right now.

“That will be us soon,” he promises. “Only we plan on locking you away in a room for our eyes only. No one gets to see you break apart but us.”

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