Page 105 of Die for You
His palm rests on my heart. Confirmation.
He thrusts tenderly, leisurely, like he has all the time in the world. Then he yanks me off the piano and carries me, still inside me, and I clutch onto him. No idea where he’s taking me.
Then we’re dropping, and against my knees is the familiar leather-soft cushion of the piano bench.
Finn’s hands on my hips guide me up and down until he whispers in my ear. “Aurora.”
As much as I love his silence, I also love hearing him speak. Especially when it’s to say my name. “Finn.”
He presses a kiss on my neck, just below my ear. I shiver. “I...” He halts, the words stuck in his throat. But I don’t try to guess what he’s trying to say or push him to talk again. I onlywant whatever he can give me. Then, so quietly that only I can hear, he whispers, “I...love you.”
My whole body freezes, including my heart.
His words repeat over and over in my head, and I want to hear them from his lips every day for the rest of my life.
Finally, I tug the blindfold off my head so I can see him, even in the little light of the room. His blue eyes hold a hint of uncertainty as he studies mine.
I trail my fingers over his jaw, hard and sharp. “I love you too.”
Finn Ashby loves me. And I love him. All of them.
Maybe I’ve been in love with them for a while. For a lot longer than I realized.
A hint of a smile flickers at his lips, and he moves me up and down on him faster. I throw my arms around him and tug him close for a deep kiss, tongue sweeping into his mouth.
Damien and Knox come around the other side of the bench, and Finn turns me in his lap to face them, bringing me back down onto his cock as I moan.
Knox tilts my chin up, and Finn’s mouth finds my neck.
Damien smirks down at me as he wraps the blindfold around my eyes again. “Now it’s time to guess who’s in which hole.”
“What?” I squeak out the protest just as Finn stands, pulling me off his cock and setting my knees back down on the bench, alone this time. “Where?—”
But I don’t need to finish asking. I know exactly where the Devils are as three pairs of hands tug me to the end of the bench.
I’ve never felt so exposed—completely naked somewhere so public with a blindfold shielding my view and three men ready to devour me. Anyone could try that locked door at any time, and we’d have to scramble to dress and figure out some excuse for why we had the door locked and no music playing.
Somehow, the prospect of getting caught makes every second alone with three Devils that much hotter.
One of them gropes my tits, another my ass, another hooks his finger in my mouth.Guess who’s in which hole. They’re going to fill me up like they did in Knox’s room. Hot anticipation floods my veins.
An unforgiving tip nudges at my entrance, skin smooth and hot. He slides in fast, with one, two, three barbell piercings making me hiss through my teeth. I clench onto his biceps. “Damien.”
He groans, and though I can’t see him through the blindfold, I’m certain his head is tipped back as he murmurs, “Fuckingangel.”
A smack lands on my ass with a sharp echo, and I wince. If anyone comes anywhere near this room, there will be no doubt what kind of activities are going on behind the closed door.
Behind me comes the clatter of piano keys as one of the Devils bumps into them before he yanks my hips toward him.
Damien growls in protest as the head of his cock nearly slips out of me, but he moves closer, driving deep inside me again. I’m already getting sore, and Damien must notice because his finger finds my clit and rubs delicious circles over the sensitive nub.
The Devil behind me spits before fingering my ass slowly, stretching me until I’m ready for him. Then his cock slides in gradually, knowing he can’t slam into me the way Damien is unless he wants me to forcibly remove the appendage from his body.
I moan until I’m arching back into him, his mouth finding my neck, and I know he must have bitten back a thousand words of praise by now.
Over my shoulder, I reach for his neck and pull him closer. “Knox.”
“That’s right, beautiful.” I can practically hear his smile as he murmurs into my ear.
