Page 62 of Deadly Little Games

His question catches me off-guard for a moment, but I find myself saying, “Yes.”

His lips curve into a smile, the first one I’ve witnessed from him, and it takes my breath away. His hands roam up my arms, igniting a fire within me. In one swift motion, he pulls me toward him, his lips crashing against mine in a powerful, unforgettable kiss.

His fingers tangle in my hair as he presses his tongue further into my mouth. My stomach churns with a swarm of menacing butterflies, their wings fluttering violently, while my chest tightens and releases in rapid, uneven breaths. I want more, I need more. I shuffle forward, feeling the heat of his body as I wrap my legs around his waist and press myself against his firm crotch. He groans into my mouth, and I have to stop before I pull down his pants and fuck him here in the open-planned living room.

I pull back, resting my head against his. “What about Lucas and Gage?” I ask the question that’s been on my mind ever since the feelings started to become blurred. There’s no denying I want them all.

“We are The Brotherhood. You have one of us, you have all of us,” he says like it’s a normal thing for three guys to share one girl.

“Okay, I want all of you,” I declare, more to myself than him.

He smiles, wrapping his hands around the back of my neck, and claims my lips once more.

He eventually shifts his focus, peppering kisses along my neck, and I press my hands on his chest, leaning slightly away. “I want to break into Dominic’s office. He’s hiding something about Alec, and I want to find out what.” It feels like several heartbeats before Hazen replies.

“There’s a party tonight. Let’s do it then,” he says.

I frown. “Let’s?”

“There’s no way you are going in there alone. You’re one of us now, and we work as one. I want answers, too—we all do.”

I stare at him in disbelief.

After having a long hot shower, I exit the steaming bathroom and pad into Hazen’s bedroom, a soft towel wrapped snugly around my chest. The room is empty and there’s a gown laid out on the bed. It’s a gorgeous blue silk with a low-cut bodice. I glide my fingers across the smooth fabric. It’s beautiful. Beside it, there’s a blue lace bustier set that matches. When I lift the top half, I confirm that the cup size is perfect for me.

The bedroom door opens, then closes.

“Do you like?” Lucas asks, eyeing the lacey set between my fingers.

“You got this for me?”

“Of course. I need to see you in it.” His voice sends shivers through my body. He’s been by my side nearly all day with Hazen, keeping me busy and distracted. I thought I’d hate having someone around me all the time, but with him, and them, it’s nice. I don’t feel so alone. It hurts a little less.

Lucas grabs the pretty undergarments and helps me put them on. The brush of his fingers against my skin sends sparks of desire racing through me, leaving me burning with need. Wanting and needing more.

Once it’s on, he steps back. “Fuck me, you are breathtaking.”

My heart soars and my cheeks flame hot.

Lucas sneaks up behind me, his warm breath tickling my ear as he gently traces his fingers up my arms. My chest rises and falls as goosebumps spread.

He grabs my shoulders and spins me around, trapping me with his captivating honey-colored eyes.

“So beautiful,” he sighs out, biting into his bottom lip. His gaze moves over my body, lighting up every part of me. I need to feel something real. Everything has felt so numb, and I need him to anchor myself. To take away the grief.

He falls to his knees, his tongue swiping over his bottom lip, and I can’t control myself anymore. My fingers fist his blond hair, and I push him exactly where I want him. His hot chuckle dances over my lace-clad pussy. He hooks his fingers around the strings of the skimpy underwear and brings them down my legs until they fall to my feet.

He rests one hand on my belly before he buries himself between my legs, his tongue destroying me from top to bottom. My eyes close, head falling back. He licks me like I’m his favorite dessert, his tongue flicking my clit over and over again. His other hand trails up my inner thigh and teases my entrance before he fills me with two fingers. Fuck.

My legs start to wobble, and Lucas helps ease me back onto the bed without missing a beat. The man clearly takes eating out seriously.

The bedroom door opens, then slams shut. I turn my head toward the noise and freeze. Gage’s eyes widen before narrowing into slits, and he looks to where Lucas is face-deep between my legs, then back to me. Lucas doesn’t stop, and I moan, no longer able to suppress it.

“What the fuck?” he roars.

Lucas laughs against me, the vibration and his puffs of breath sending me over the edge. My thighs clench as my fingers grip his head, encouraging him to lick up every last drop of my release. I ignore Gage completely.

Lucas pulls himself up, presses a kiss against my cheek, and disappears into the bathroom.

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