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He sits up and looks at me over his shoulder. “It’s what I want.”

I inhale sharply as Otto comes behind me. One of his hands hooks underneath the strap of my dress, and I’m suddenlysohot.

“Let me help you out of your dress, darling,” he murmurs, helping me to a standing position.

When I turn to face him, I feel Max come behind me and hold my hair away from my shoulder as Otto works my dress down from the front. He’s careful not to touch the sensitive area on my right side from the brand, and when my dress pools on the floor, I step out of it.

I take a step toward the bath, and Max’s hand swipes at the back of my bra. In half a second, he has it unhooked.

“Whoops,” he says, a hint of humor in his voice.

I look down at Alex, and he’s watching me with a lopsided smile, so with a push of bravery, I remove my bra and let it fall to the ground. Alex’s eyes flick over my chest hungrily as Otto helps me into the warm bath.

Spreading his legs, I go to sit down between them, and when I gently set myself down, he reaches out and pulls me closer–until I can feel his hard length against my back.

Lord have mercy.

I quickly close my eyes as Otto and Max drop to their knees, ready to bathe me–or towatch–I’m not entirely sure.

I gasp when Alex’s warm hand comes to my back, and he grabs the bar of soap and begins to lather my shoulders. Like Otto, he’s careful to avoid my right side. I let my head fall back against his chest when his large hands come around to the top of my chest.

“Such a filthy girl,” Max says, eyes hooded. “Make sure you clean every inch of her up.”

His words cause a spike of arousal to shoot through me, and I adjust myself against Alex.

“Mmm,” Otto murmurs from somewhere behind Alex.

Alex adjusts himself behind me, and I realize with a start that he’s leaning back, and–

The sound of kissing and low, male groans resonates through the bathroom as Alex’s hands begin to explore my breasts while he kisses Otto. His cock twitches against my back when his fingers find my nipples, and I press my bottom against his shaft.

“Turn around,” Max tells me, his warm arm coming to mine as he removes the plug for the water to drain.

I sit up and twist around so that I’m straddling Alex, and I’m not ready for what I see.

Otto bending down and kissing Alex with both of his hands on Alex’s face. Otto pulls away and looks up at me.

“I’m starting to think death turns you on, little minx.”

Alex groans when I stand up on my knees, move my underwear to the side, and slide one finger through my folds. His hands shoot to my hips, and he watches me with an enraptured gaze, flitting his eyes between my hand and my eyes.

“Starting to feel better?” I ask, smirking as I move my finger from between my legs to his mouth. He captures my finger, sucking hard and looking at me through his lashes. My mouth drops open as his tongue swirls around my finger, and then he releases it with a quietpop.

“I’ll kill someone every single fucking day for the rest of my life if this is how you’ll take care of me after,” he murmurs.

The water is mostly gone now, and he frees his cock from his boxers, fisting it with slow, tight strokes. I don’t wait to ask–instead, I scoot up his body and line my core up with the purple head of his shaft. He’s thick–nearly as thick as Lachlan, and veiny. My mouth waters as I lower myself over him, and hishands grip my waist firmly before he pulls me down roughly on his cock.

CHAPTER 23

Lachlan

I walk back and forth in front of my bed and rub my mouth with my hand, considering.

Tonight was intense for all of us, and I’m torn between bottling everything up like I’m used to doing, or talking about my feelings. Astern and Alexander especially might need someone to check on them after everything that happened. I’d walked away like an arse, and they deserve better than that. Wealldeserve better than that. We’re officially the Princes of Sin now, and that means we’re one unit. I could’ve excused my behavior before tonight, but now? They deserve my best, and I expect the best from them in turn.

We’d only grow together if we were honest and open with each other.

Isn’t that why I’m here? To find the family I’ve always craved? To get close to four other people who would one day become the most important people in my life?