Page 84 of Princes of Sin
She abandons her Bratva book to come straddle me in my lounge seat. The sun warms the grounds, but there’s been a chill in the air all day. I don’t like it, and I’m glad for her warmth when her thighs bracket my hips.
Pressing my fingers into her lower back, she moans. “Lachlan kissed me,” she admits.
My fingers stop moving. “Did he?”
“Yes. And I liked it.”
“I’m sure you did. Who wouldn’t, knowing he’s packing that absolute monster between his legs?”
She snorts. “I want him. And I want all of us… together. I never thought I’d say that. I never thought I’d end up withoneperson, let alone four.”
I move my hand up her stomach and between her perfect tits, wrapping my hand gently around her throat exactly the way she likes.
“Me too, little minx.” The slamming of a door startles us out of our daze, and I see Lachlan walking over to us from the manor. “Speak of the devil…”
Lottie looks over her shoulder as Lachlan approaches us. She shifts to move off me, but I hold her down.
“Hey,” Lachlan says a minute later.
I watch the way Lottie eye fucks him, and if I wasn’t already hard, that would do it. His massive cock may or may not make appearances when I’m having a wank.
“Can I help you, pretty boy?” I tease.
Lachlan’s eyes go dark when they roam down to me–when they flick between Lottie and me, and where we’re joined.
Sighing, he looks away for a second before muttering, “Fuck, I don’t think I can do this.” His voice has a nervous edge to it.
“Do what?” she asks, reaching out for him.
He just shakes his head, but I don’t miss the way his neck turns pink, or the way he seems to need to adjust himself.
Hmmm…
“Lottie and I were just about to head upstairs for a little fun. Would you like to join us?”
Fuck it. Can’t hurt to ask, even though he’ll probably say no.
His eyes bore into mine before one of his hands comes to Lottie’s face. He brushes a thumb against her lower lip, and I feel the groan echo through her body.
“I’d love to,” he answers, giving me a defiant smirk.
CHAPTER 36
Lottie
My heart is pounding in my throat when my bedroom door snicks shut. I shouldn’t be nervous–not when we’ve already done this before. But there’s something heavy and significant in the way Lachlan is looking at both of us–the way his eyes flick between Otto and me, like he’s ready to devourbothof us.
“Some ground rules,” he growls. “This is all new to me, but I’m open to exploring…” He gestures to Otto.
“Mmm, I can’t wait to top you, pretty boy,” Otto taunts. His eyes flash with mischief.
“I don’t fucking think so. I’ll be the one toppingyou.”
“Whatever helps you sleep at night,” Otto drawls, slowly making his way to Lachlan. “You should know that despite what you may think, I only bottom for Alex.”
My eyes ping pong between them, and my core begins to pulse as I watch each of them fight for dominance.
“Until now,” Lachlan growls, bringing a hand to Otto’s neck. “Get on your knees and suck my cock–”
