"To really be commanded by you, boss," Kai whispered in my ear. Jesus. Did I want that? Did he want me to fuck him? My head was swimming thanks to the little bit of alcohol I'd had and the heady sexual tension that was rising by the fucking minute.
"I wanna feel that big dick with all those piercings..."
"Good gods, Kai," I groaned and turned my head toward him, wanting to see his expression. Was he fucking with me? He'd touched my dick in the past, shit, he'd eaten my fucking cum the other night. I'd zapped his balls...
When I saw his face, no, he definitely wasn't joking around. His eyes were hooded and speckled with yellow. Our faces were so close and I found myself licking my lips without conscious thought. Kai's eyes flicked to my mouth and fuck, the desire on his face... I pulled my hands free from his hold and gripped his nape, connecting our foreheads. His breathing kicked up and I looked at his lips, wondering what it would be like... Kai leaned in and paused a moment before rocking his damn boner against mine. Sweet fucking hell. My composure snapped like a rubber band and I crushed my lips to his.
I heard several groans and moans, but it was that fucking purring that was loudest in my mind as Kai swiped his tongue at the seam of my mouth and I found myself opening for him. Fuck, I was so turned on and I couldn't believe I was doing this...Why hadn't I ever done this before?
We kissed for a few moments before he pulled back and ran his thumb over his full bottom lip. With a wink, he slid off my lap and collapsed beside me, adjusting the obvious bulge in his jeans.
"Guess I won that round," Kai said smugly, grabbing his beer and kicking his feet up on the coffee table. Meanwhile, I sat there blinking like a fucking barn owl.
"Fuuuuck. That was deliciously unexpected and I'd like to watch if that ever escalates," Faris announced, and I laughed when I saw he was sitting forward on his beanbag, clearly having really enjoyed the show.
My cheeks were red and I glanced over to my little witch, nearly jizzing in my pants when I saw Bram's hand was between her clothed thighs, rubbing little teasing circles. "You liked that, baby girl?"
She squirmed on Bram's lap, her face flushed and beautiful as ever. "Gods, yes. It was everything I didn't know I needed," she exclaimed and we all laughed.
"Don't think I realized you were bisexual, Cam," Bram said.
"Aren't we all just a little bisexual?" Kai asked, and there was more laughing.
"Learning new things every day, it seems. Kai, it's your turn," I prompted and downed half my beer in one go. My eyes snagged on Sloane as I brought the bottle down and he gave me a little smirk and a thumbs up. That was weird. He must've seen the confusion on my face over him doing the gesture so he quickly remedied it by turning his hand and giving me the finger.
Ah. That's more like it.
My dick was pressing uncomfortably against my jeans, but aside from that, the overall mood of everyone was light and... carefree. We'd needed this. Everyone’s emotions were full of happiness and a whole fuck ton of lust. It was one hell of an aphrodisiac for an empath and my head felt fuzzy with the combination.
I'd been watching Faris, the way he took in everything around him, almost like a child in some ways. It shouldn't have surprised me, not really. I mean, back when he was a part of me, he hadn’t been present the majority of the time. I'd been struggling with feeling guilty about that as the days passed.
What was I supposed to have done though? I’d had this voice inside that oftentimes drove me to do things I normally wouldn't. Or was that just an excuse? Fuck, it was a total mindfuck trying to figure out who I was now that Faris wasn't a part of me. Time would tell, I guess. What was shocking to me was how I'd kind of taken control of our foursome the other night, and how much I'd enjoyed that. Not that I wouldn't still enjoy getting on my knees and submitting, but it was certainly something that I hadn't experienced before.
Sloane shifted on the rug and I glanced down at him from my spot beside Bram. His icy blue eyes slammed into mine and I swallowed roughly. Half the time I was pissed off at him, and the other half it was like I didn't know how to act around him anymore. Dying had fucked me up, but I think the worst part had been the lead up to it. The goodbyes and the fear of being alone, not knowing what would happen to them once I was gone. And fuck, the way Sloane had proclaimed his love... It was something I never thought I'd hear him say.
In the moment, it had been perfect. Shit, I was going to die. Afterward though? I needed to know that he meant it and it wasn't just because he was about to lose me forever. We'd talked a little earlier when Cam went inside to call his brother. He'd apologized for the one hundredth time, tried to explain himself, his actions. I knew he was sorry. But I was hurt and afraid of feeling that level of betrayal again. It would fucking kill me.
So, there I sat, returning his gaze until I couldn't take it any longer and I turned to focus on what Cam was saying to Kai. Shit, that had been hot as hell, the two of them. Sexy as fuck.
"Okay, hmm, who is the next victim..." Kai looked around and grinned at Saige.
"Oh gods," she whispered and I laughed.
"My sweet, sweet Cub. Truth or dare?" Kai asked.
"Dare," she replied, holding her head high as she waited for whatever crazy shit Kai would ask her to do.
"Well, I saw how much you enjoyed that show we just put on," Kai paused. Oh stars, where was he going with this? "I dare you to show us how much."
Oh, fuck me.
"What do you mean?" Saige asked, her voice husky. My girl was turned all the way on.
"Yeah, Kai, tell us what you mean by that." Sloane rested his elbow on the table and propped his chin against his fist, staring intensely at Saige.
"I dare you to take those panties off, spread your legs and show us," Kai told her, his voice turning more toward a growl at the end of his order.
Saige froze as Bram's hands slid up the sides of her waist and his fingers flicked her hard nipples. She was bright red now, but she was also not one to shy away from a challenge.