Page 59 of Queen of Diamonds

If my brothers thought, for one second, they could get out of being a part of this, they had something else coming.

“Kyan,” she hissed. “What are you doing?” she asked as I drew her into my arms.

“I want you screaming for them, too.”

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GLADE

“Kyan!” My voice flipped from breathless to shrill in a heartbeat.

We were at the edge of his raised bedroom, one low bar of metal keeping me from tumbling over the edge, and Kyan was lifting my cuffs. Below, the world spun. I could see Zed on the couch and Knight washing a dish at the sink below. Both were frozen, staring up at me.

“No—!” Shit. I tried to throw my weight backward, but with way too much ease, Kyan hooked my cuffs over a metal bar that served as a hook. “Kyan, you fucking—shit!” The last word was half groan as he slipped his fingers back between my legs, driving up into that perfect spot.

The world went fuzzy, lust drowning everything else as I felt him at my back.

My mate wanted me.

“Kyan!” That was Knight, but he didn’t sound like he could find any words, and my blood ran hot at the sound of his voice.

Hormones and years of loneliness made it hard to reject him, even if I was strung up on display for the whole fucking warehouse as Kyan dragged his teeth along my outer thigh. His two fingers worked me as slick dripped down my legs. I bit my lip, fighting a tidal wave of pleasure as I tried really hard not to meet Zed’s eyes, but he was staring at me in shock, lips parted.

Kyan’s touch drove me to the edge of an orgasm. I was panting, trying to catch my breath and not look back at Zed as Kyan removed his fingers and instead began circling my clit. I let out a moan, wriggling back against him, needing more.

“Sweet Oasis, relax. The show’s only just started,” he growled in my ear, speeding up his fingers as he pressed his lips to my neck. His other hand ran up my waist, squeezing my breast as I tensed. I whimpered as he tugged my nipple free of the top, pinching it roughly, gaze sweeping below before I could help it, this time landing on Knight.

Meeting his eyes was a mistake. Another orgasm rushed in, my blood far too hot with the tangle of Alpha scents in the room, and before I knew it, I was panting once more, goosebumps alight on my skin.

“Good girl,” Kyan breathed, his touch withdrawing from my clit, my panties out of place, revealing the obscene amount of slick coating my thighs.

Okay.

Climaxing in front of my mates wasn’t the end of the world. I could live this down. Somehow.

I let out a squeak of surprise as Kyan twisted my nipple again, another rush of heat spearing my core.

We weren’t done.

I had to calm the fuck down.

Only, Kyan shifted at my back, adjusting my hips back as he pressed up against me. I let out a shameless moan as I felt his cock, which was hard in his pants, press against me from behind. At the sound, he released my breast, fingers tangling in my hair as he arched my neck back, and then I felt his fingers at my lips.

“Taste yourself, Sweetness,” he breathed, fingers pressing past my lips before I could react. I jerked against him, a growl in my chest, but his grip on my hair made it useless. “See how turned on you are?”

I let out another whimper as he withdrew his finger and then tugged at my nipple again. With his other hand, he released my hair, finding my other breast.

“Kyan,” I whimpered. “You can’t—” I cut off with a whine as he freed my other breast, twisting both my nipples between his fingers.

The rising, frustrated edge of snow santal and pear grove in the room told me everything I needed to know about the attention from below.

“You don’t have to be shy,” he told me. “They’re going to hear you begging for me by the time we’re done.”

I shivered, squeezing my eyes shut as he rolled my nipples between his fingers. I was getting way too hot from just that, knowing that I was still on full display, tits out, thighs soaked with my own juices as Zed and Knight watched.

“Mmmm…” I felt a spike of lust as Kyan ground his hard on against me again, pinching hard on my nipples.

“Can you come just like this, Oasis?” he asked. “Are you hot enough for us?”

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