Page 96 of Letters to the Lost

“Good girl,” Zander praises, loving the pink blush that rises on her neck.

“Come on, we really don’t want to be late,” Atlas says as he pulls Autumn out from between us and over to the awaiting limo.

“Hey! I didn’t even get a kiss from my girl yet,” Zander grumbles.

“Get in the limo,” Tobias shouts back as he climbs into the limo ahead of our girl, his hand outstretched to help her in.

“Come on man. We have a whole night of dancing with our girl to do,” I say as I stride past him, smacking him on the back as I do.

Zander

Ifucking hate climbing into limos.

With the number of us, I feel suffocated and cramped but we all wanted Autumn to experience this even when I would prefer to be in my SUV.

My princess comes first though, always.

My eyes automatically seek her out, where she’s sandwiched between Atlas and Tobias.

“Princess,” I command, wanting her attention on me for a moment.

“Yeah?”

“I’m feeling left out. You’ve kissed everyone else but me,” I say, loving how heated her eyes turn when I use this voice on her.

Autumn gets up from her seat and carefully shuffles over to me, all our arms outstretched ready to catch her if she falls. Her hand links with mine as she seats herself on my lap, her other hand clasping the back of my neck as she gently scratches her nails at the base of my skull.

“Kiss me Princess before I lose control and fuck you in front of your other boyfriends. Show them how much of a good girl you are,” I say as I squeeze her hips, desperately trying to restrain myself from just slamming my lips on hers and taking what I want.

I’ve never met anyone who tests my self-control like this girl does. Normally I can hold myself back, barely even bothered about what I want but Autumn blew all of that out of the water.

I refused to even kiss her passionately when she was underweight, wanting her to be one hundred percent healthy before I felt she was able to fully consent to me kissing her.

I’ve always believed that you can’t fully consent to something when you aren’t physically ok after years of being malnourished. If you don’t know your body when it’s fully healthy, then how can you know your limits?

How can I as a dominant push at my submissives limits consensually when they aren’t fully healthy? That I can trust them to stop me if I go too far and not just go along with what I want because they want to please me.

The moment Autumn told me she got the all-clear from Doc once she hit her ideal weight, I kissed her like I was a man starved. Now the extra curves she carries drive me wild just knowing that she is thriving, and her body is showing that.

Self-defense training with her is harder than ever now, especially when all I can think about is sinking my cock into her every time we train now.

Shifting slightly to try to conceal that my cock is now hard, I groan loudly when Autumn slams her lips to mine.

I could kiss her forever and never tire of it.

In fact, I plan to do just that.

“Right put it all away. We’re here,” The limo driver calls through the partition startling us all, all of us so fixated on the goddess in my arms to notice the thirty-minute drive fly by.

Chapter 36

Autumn

Quickly adjusting the tulle skirt and bodice to make sure nothing is out of place; I slip off of Zander's lap and onto the seat next to him.

Unable to help myself I run my hands over the sleek leather seat as I take one final look around the luxurious limo in awe.

I’ve never sat in one before and while I thought I would feel uncomfortable being in such a fancy car, having my men around me eased any of that as they surrounded me with jokes and laughter.

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