“Yeah, wonder! I get that there may not be anything going on here between the three of us, but if you’re going to go fuck around with some other woman,” Nox’s head snaps towards me, his normally calm face morphing to something dark. “I’m not going to sit here waiting around for you to get home and spend time with me.”
My voice cracks under the weight of my frustration. “I’ll just go stay with Olive or something.”
“What the fuck, Wren,” Nox says softly, each word filled with pure malice.
Kage on the other hand, he doesn’t look hurt. He looks fucking furious.
“Is that what you think of us?” he growls, his voice dropping to a lethal rumble.
“I don’t know what to think!” I shout back, tears stinging my eyes. “Because you don’t tell me anything! Youkeep beating around the bush, talking about some mission and how I’ll fuck it up, and then you walk in here smelling like soap and dressed in something different,” my voice breaks again as I try to spit out everything I’m feeling. “And I’m supposed to just smile and trust you?”
The room falls silent, nothing but the harsh sounds of my breathing fills the space between us three, but the tension is deafening. In less than a second, Kage is on me. His hand grips my jaw, forcing my head back so I’m staring up into those wild, furious blue eyes. My back slams into the wall, the force ratting the art that hangs beside my head.
“Sweetheart,” he snarls, as he slips his hand down around my throat squeezing slightly. Not enough to stop my breathing, but enough to hold me in place. “The only thing I’ve been doing tonight is thinking about you while you ran around this house in nothing but a t-shirt on.”
I want to fight back, tell him he’s lying and that I know what it looks like when someone’s been out screwing around. But my throat locks up because he’s so close, and that burning intensity in his gaze feels like it might swallow me whole. I have no right to tell him what he can and cannot do. I’m not his girlfriend. I’m just…a girl.
Behind him, Nox stands slowly, approaching us with slow steps. It’s so dramatic, I can feel my pulse thrumming against Kage’s fingers.
“You really think we’d fuck around on you? After last night?” Nox’s voice is dangerously calm, but there’s nothing soft in the way his eyes have me pinned in place. I should be scared right now, but instead I’m desperate for them, wanting them to touch me in all the same places they did last night.
“We don’t share, Wren. Not like that.”
Kage dips his head, his lips brushing mine ever so slightly, making my knees go weak.
“You’re it for us,” he growls. “You need proof?”
My breathing stutters, my anger at war with what I want.
“Fuck you,” I whisper, even as my body betrays me, arching towards him.
“Gladly.” Kage’s mouth crashes down on mine, wild and consuming, his tongue pushing past my lips with a possessive hunger that steals the air from my lungs. His hand drops from my throat to my waist, then lower, gripping my thigh and hauling it up against his hip.
I gasp against his mouth, and that sound seems to spark something in Nox. He crowds in beside us, one hand tangling in my hair to turn my head towards him.
“Ours,” he says, before his mouth claims the side of my throat. His teeth scrape my pulse point and I whimper as I’m pinned between them.
“Fuck,” Kage groans against my lips, his voice ragged. “You taste like anger, little bird. You wanna fight me, huh? Wanna punish me for walking in wearing a different shirt?” His free hand slips between us, finding my bare pussy and drawing slow circles against my clit. “Then let me give you a better reason to scream my name.”
My gasp shatters into a moan as his fingers tease me, every cruelly slow circle only stokes the fire in my belly until I’m trembling against him.
“God, Kage,” I pant as my nails dig into his shoulders. I don’t know if I should push him away or pull him closer, but I end up doing the latter.
Nox growls low in my ear, his teeth scraping against my skin. “She’s already dripping for us, brother. Doesn’t really sound like she wants to keep fighting.”
He bites down hard and I cry out, my head falling back against the wall.
“She likes the fight,” Kage laughs. “That’s why she’s so fucking wet.”
His mouth trails down my neck, biting hard enough to bruise, but the pain quickly morphs into pleasure and I moan loudly in his ear.
“You honestly think we’d fuck anyone else when we’ve got this perfect little pussy right here?” His tone is sharp and possessive, making me moan even louder. “No, baby. You’re the only one who gets us this way.”
Nox’s hand slides down my side and beneath the hem of my shirt, skimming my ribs until he cups my breast. His thumb circles my nipple, tugging it into a stiff peak as he pulls back just far enough to meet my eyes.
“We’re going to ruin you tonight, phoenix. Right here, where you accused us of fucking someone else.”
The promise in his tone makes my thighs clench, a weak whimper escaping me. Kage pulls his fingers away from my clit suddenly, leaving me desperate and aching. I whine, my hips arching towards his hand.