Page 91 of Savage Reign

The dare in his voice caught my attention. I was all about teasing him, but there was something about the situation that made me not want to give in to the challenge. I put my arms back down to my sides.

“Good girl,” Maverick muttered, standing up to his full height. A thrill of pleasure shot through me from his praise, and I hoped to fucking God he couldn’t see that.

The knowing look in his eyes told me that wasn’t the case as he made his way over to me. I resisted the urge to back away. It wasn’t like I had forgotten just how tall he was. But hell, to see him approaching me like this…

I swallowed as he stood in front of me. I tilted my head back to look into his blue eyes. There was something in them that I couldn’t explain, but it made my heart race nonetheless.

He reached out and cupped my face. “Okay?”

I nodded, burrowing in closer to his touch.

A small smile touched his lips. “Good. Do you want to play?”

My breath caught. “Play?”

Somehow, I doubted the games he had in mind were as innocent as some childhood games like hide-and-seek.

He moved his hand away and leaned down until his lips grazed my cheek. “Yes, play.”

My skin hummed with excitement and nervousness from the dark look in his eyes. “H-how?”

“Hmm.” He pulled back from me. “You run. And if we catch you, we get to do whatever we want to do to you.”

Oh, hell.

Silas laughed and stood up, along with Killian. “Fuck yes, let’s play, angel.”

I looked away from Maverick to Silas and Killian. “There’s not enough room to run.”

“Hmm. That’s what makes it fun. Little monster?”

My breath caught. “Yeah?”

“Run.”

With a squeal, I turned around and ran, looking around the very, verysmallsuite, trying to find a place I could run where they couldn’t get me.

There was none.

I headed to the room I had spent my night in. My fingers barely touched the doorknob before I found arms wrapping around me from behind and pulling me back. I grunted when I hit a hard chest. I looked up into dark brown eyes. Killian smiled, baring his teeth as his hand moved up and cupped my breast, playing with it. I kicked my knees back, trying to escape. He must have anticipated the move because I kept missing him.

I let out a small groan when he pinched my nipple, rolling the hardened nub around with his fingers roughly. He twisted me around and pushed me to the back of the couch, bending me over. I could only imagine the sight I must make like this. I fisted the throw pillow as cool air teased me, and I felt them moving in.

“You caught her, Killian. So what are you going to do?”

I could hear the smile in his voice when he answered, “Fucking eat her out.”

Before I could respond to that, I felt Killian's lips on me from behind. I closed my eyes as his lips worked me over, moving up and down over the crease, his tongue teasing me in the worst way possible.

I flexed my legs from being in this position and from what Killian was doing to me. Silas walked around the couch until he was in front of me.

“Look at you, baby. Look at how good you are, letting Killian eat you out.”

Fuck me, what did he really expect me to say to that?

He grasped my cheeks in both hands and tilted my head back, kissing me. I cried against his lips. This was almost too much. Killian flicked his tongue over my opening while Silas teasingly moved his against me.

I was nothing more than a wreck, and I didn’t know how to handle it.

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