Page 49 of Tantalizing Kings

“Oh? You're not? Really? Because from where I’m sitting, you're waiting for us to tell you what to do. If I told you to get on the bed and lay there like a good little girl, to open your legs nice and wide and show us your pretty little cunt, would you?”

“No,” she says, but it’s a lie.

“Then how would we show you what you need to know? If you're not willing to listen to our directions, then we should just call it quits right now and walk out of this room.”

“No,” she rushes out. “Fine. Okay, if that's what you want, I’ll do it.”

That makes me grin. “Yes, you will. Because, face it, Sadie. As long as we teach you what you asked us to, in the end, you're ours to do with as we please. Our fuck toy.”

“Do you have to be so crass about it?” She glares at me.

“I’m only speaking the truth.”

“Enough,” Grayson mutters. “This isn’t getting us anywhere.”

“You’re right.” I look at him and nod, bringing my gaze back to Sadie. “Let’s get the night started, shall we? Are you ready to do as we ask? Whatever it is?”

“Within reason. I’m not doing any freaky shit.”

I huff out a laugh.Someday, Kitten, but no, not today.“Very well.” I wave my hand out toward her. “Show us what we're working with.”

Chapter 15

Sadie

Okay. This is reallyhappening.

I stand in the middle of the room, trying not to let my nerves show, but I’m terrified. Notofthem, but the way they’re all looking at me.

I’ve never had anyone look at me like this before. The three of them are sitting on the couch, settled back as they wait. For what, I don’t know. Do I start? Do they tell me what to do?

Their eyes are full of lust, heavy lidded with need as they slowly take in my body. I chew my lower lip as butterflies assault my belly.

“So...” I say awkwardly, a blush creeping up my neck.

“Well, since sex is off the table tonight...” Preston starts, but pauses when he notices that I’m distracted by Grayson. If looks could kill, Preston would be toast, with the way Grayson is shooting daggers his way. Preston just rolls his eyes. “I guess we’ll start... slow.” He says the word like it offends him. From what I’ve seen and felt, I don’t think slow is something Grayson is used to.

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