Page 104 of Renegade Kings

Tears came to my eyes, and Dean quickly swiped it away. I opened my mouth to try to explain how wrong he was, but Dean sealed his lips to mine.

“Will you just trust me, woman,” he growled when he was finished. “Now look at your poor mate, down there on his knees, with nothing to do. Did you know that there is nothing Ryder likes more than eating pussy? He loves to watch a lady lose control over and over again.”

“Telling me about Ryder’s past sexual conquests isn’t getting me quite as hot as you think it is,” I told him dryly, even though it couldn’t be further from the truth.

I didn’t care what women the guys had in their beds before me. All that mattered was that I was the last.

Dean’s mouth opened like he was about to defend himself, and then, for possibly the first time since I’d met him, it snapped shut again, speechless.

Ryder laughed. “Stop playing with him.” He playfully shoved my leg before running his hands up and down my thighs with a look in his eyes that screamed how much I was about to enjoy what came next.

“You, minx, are trouble.” Dean groaned, his hand wrapping around my throat as he tilted my head to the side to kiss my neck. “Now lift that leg and let Ryder show you how talented he is.”

Who was I to say no? Basically, I was doing Ryder a favour. A glorious, delicious…

“Oh fuck,” I muttered as Ryder quickly swept up my thigh, zeroing in on my clit with a precision I was eternally grateful for.

Dean’s attention didn’t waiver as he kissed my neck, his hands sweeping up my sides, before he cupped my breasts.

My attention was darting between the two of them. Ryder’s talented fingers as they teased at my entrance, his tongue circling my clit. Then Dean’s thumbs grazed across my nipples again, just enough to have me ready to beg for more before his teeth gently bit down on his mark.

A long moan flowed out of my mouth, and Ryder pushed two fingers inside me. Pumping them in and out in time with his tongue as he lashed it against my clit.

My hips cantered in time with his movements. I was powerless to stop myself. All I could think about was chasing the high that Ryder was stoking to life inside me.

I didn’t even care that anyone outside the door would know what we were doing.

“I love the sounds you make when you’re about to come,” Dean whispered in my ear. “Nothing gets me harder.”

He ground his hard cock against my ass and I whimpered in need, knowing that what came next would be as delicious as what was happening now.

And then Ryder sucked my clit into his mouth, and the orgasm which had been slowly building inside me suddenly flared into life, slamming into me unexpectedly.

I screamed, pushing up onto my toes as if I was trying to escape Ryder’s talented, relentless tongue, but then reached down to grab his hair and pull him closer at the same time. The pleasure that flowed through me had fried my brain, and I didn’t know what I wanted. The pleasure quickly turned to a bite of pain as it all became too much, and my body screamed for relief. It wasn’t until Ryder pulled away with a grin on his face that I sagged back into Dean, exhausted, sated, probably with a dopey smile on my face.

Dean scooped me up into his arms, carrying me to the bed as he kissed me deeply. The bond between us buzzed with lust. It was coming from all of us, bouncing between us, slowly growing as it did.

Ryder joined us, snuggling into the bed on my other side. I couldn’t help but return his smile of happiness. He kissed me softly, and I sighed against his lips.

How had these men become such a massive part of my life in such a short space of time? There was nothing I wouldn’t do for them. I’d never felt anything like this for another person before, and I never would again. They were it for me, and I couldn’t be happier.

“I can feel how happy you are right now,” Ryder said, running his hand across my cheek. “And I have a feeling that it isn’t just about what just happened.”

“I’m just happy that I have you both,” I admitted. “This whole relationship thing might not be quite as terrifying as I first thought it would be.”

Dean chuckled, and then grabbed a blanket, pulling it up around the three of us. Ryder grinned as the alpha tucked him in, but didn’t say a word.

“I know exactly what you mean,” Dean muttered as he slipped an arm under my head and pulled me onto his chest.

“Erm, this is wonderful and all, but weren’t we in the middle of something?”

“No. Unless you want to come again, and then we can start this whole thing over again,” Ryder said cheekily, licking his lips at the thought.

I looked between the two of them. Confused and feeling that this was some kind of relationship trap I hadn’t been briefed on.

“But you didn’t…”

“This wasn’t about us,” Dean answered gruffly. “This was about you. About your pleasure, about you needing the comfort of your mates.”

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