Page 12 of Savage
I glanced over to the other two lifting a brow.
Sayge cleared his throat.
“What? If he wants something, he better say it,” Dar barked out.
Sayge groaned next to me and placed a light hand on my arm as if it would calm me down. But, I wasn’t angry, not even a little bit. Dar was begging to be broken; he just didn’t know it yet.
Calvin sighed. “He wants us to go to him.” He stood up as much as the car would allow and made his way over to me. The car jerked slightly, and Calvin yelped as he fell into my lap.
I’d thank Ken if I knew he’d done it on purpose.
“Sorry,” Calvin said. He attempted to go to the seat to my right, but I pulled him onto my lap instead.
A deep blush crept up the back of his neck, and I ran my tongue over my teeth. I wanted to bite him and see just how red his flesh could become.
I flicked my gaze back to Sayge and caught that calculating look in his eyes. He blinked and smiled, attempting to hide it from me. It was too late. I could already see past his angel persona. But if he wanted to play at an angel, I’d be more than happy to drag him down to my hell.
“Dar,” Calvin said. His back was rigid. At any movement I made, he jerked in response.
“Yeah, I fucking hear you, although he could have been more specific,” Dar growled.
When Dar’s ass hit the seat, I grabbed the back of his neck and turned him to look at me. He bared his teeth at me like a dog.
“Dar—”
“Hush,” I demanded.
The other two went quiet, and it calmed the voices in my head for a short second. Only screams from someone I was killing ever did that.
Dar jerked in my hold, and I tightened my hand. The fire in his bright blue eyes enticed me, and I wanted nothing more than to feed the flames of his rage. I wanted to see just how out of control the troublemaker could truly get.
Calvin turned on my lap, and I felt his eyes on Dar and me. I smiled and pulled the feisty one to me and captured his mouth in a kiss. He bit my lip, and the coppery tang of blood only heightened Dar’s taste. I pulled him closer, our tongues tangled together in a fierce battle.
I swallowed back the growl that threatened to come out. Letting go of Dar’s neck, I tangled my fingers in his dark strands and pulled. He let out the most delicious groan as I attacked his mouth. I wanted to own every inch and make him beg for another when I was done with him.
Fingers curled around my suit’s hem. Dar pulled me closer, tilting his head to the side and opening up more for me. His tongue went from thrashing against mine to letting me do as I pleased. I bit his tongue and sucked on it as he whimpered.
I pulled back, uncurling my fingers from Dar’s hair. I placed a hand on Calvin’s hip, and he pushed into it before pulling back and sitting up straight once more.
“Can I talk?” Calvin asked.
Why was he asking so sweetly?
“Go ahead,” I said.
Calvin’s cheeks held a red hue to them as he spoke. “What exactly are you expecting of us?”
“I thought I made that clear.”
Calvin shook his head. “No, what I mean is—” The blush grew, and I sat back watching him. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say he was doing it on purpose. Out of the three of them, he seemed to be the softest.
“What he means is, are you into certain kinks, or do you want us to do something specific?” Sayge licked his lips. “Or call you a certain title.”
The memory of him calling me daddy flashed to the forefront of my mind. I knew he’d said it playfully, but my body had heated the moment it fell from his lips.
“Let’s see how the night goes. I only expect you to quench this thirst. Nothing more.”
“Then you’re okay with us saying and doing what we like?” Sayge asked.
