Page 23 of Roses and Murder
Oh, I definitely planned to be the one to do that to him. All of them really. The Madame had rules since kids also lived at the brothel. Everything had to be done in one of the rooms. If someone had a thing for doing it with an audience, they had to pay for another girl and go to one of the rooms.
So, I overheard a lot of shit, but I’d never actually seen any of it at the brothel. I’d seen a little, though. If someone was getting drunk and handsy at the tavern, we usually tossed them so they could go home and do what they wanted to do. Sometimes, they got as far as the alley.
I didn’t stare because that was weird. I just walked away. I was staring now. I was enthralled, even if it was really hard to concentrate. Ollie said he needed to figure out what I liked, but I seemed to enjoy everything he was doing. There wasn’t a single thing I’d change.
“Fuck!” I yelled.
I was about to lose my mind. Ollie was really good at this and the show I was getting was just egging me on. Beck grabbed Ronan’s head and just kind of started fucking his mouth.
“Pull his hair, Lucy. It sets him off and I promise, you’ll like it,” Beck growled.
I tangled my hands in Ollie’s golden locks. I pulled him a little closer, but I also yanked his hair a bit. Ollie went completely feral on my clit and I couldn’t hold on anymore. I was trying to wait for Beck so I could see what sent him over the edge, but I was completely gone after I pulled Ollie’s hair.
I leaned back on my hands while I caught my breath. Ronan and Beck were smirking at me and Ollie was nuzzling my inner thigh like he was immensely pleased with himself. Yeah, he should be. Sometimes, he was proud of himself when he definitely shouldn’t be, but this time, yeah.
“We were going to bathe you and then feed you, but you changed the plans. We can keep going, but only if you’re ready.”
“I want to keep going, but I’ll say no if it’s something I don’t want. What did you have in mind?”
I gulped. They were all grinning at me like Neco did when he was thinking about killing someone.
That was a dangerous look.
Ishifted because I’d known these men my entire life. We’d bled together, fought together, and ended up in the cells together. I knew that look on their faces. It was trouble. But it was going to be the fun kind of trouble that I usually enjoyed.
“So,Iactually planned for this and it works out now that I know Lucy isn’t opposed to sucking a little dick,” Ronan grinned.
Ronan’s plans were just as devious as Ollie’s were. We just usually didn’t end up in the cells. Ollie’s plans were general mayhem, but Ronan’s plans were usually diabolical because someone had wronged him or someone he loved. He saw me staring at him.
“Oh, it’s notthatkind of plan.”
“Thank fuck,” I muttered.
“Okay, so tell me if this is too much. You take one of us in your mouth and one of us in your pussy. Whoever is left gets the arse of whoever got your pussy.”
I just stared at Ronan.
“I mean, it’skind ofthat kind of plan, but I’m intrigued.”
“Good, because I’ll do whatever you fucking want for the rest of our lives if you agree,” Ollie said.
Beck punched him.
“You act like if she says no, she’s never having sex with you again. She might say no now, but yes later. It’s a lot. She’s only had sex once, stupid.”
“Not really,” I pointed out. “My first time was with all three of you, just separately. We were going to do it together, eventually.”
“Yes, but we aren’t arseholes,” Beck said. “We’ve done this before and we want to do it with you, but not until you’re ready.”
“Sorry, but when have I been afraid to try an Ollie or Ronan idea?” I asked. “I know this is different, but it’s really not. We were a team before and now we’re more than that. You’d never suggest something that would hurt me and even if a plan goes off the rails and we end up in the cells, I still hadfun.So, yeah. I want to try it. But I’m not picking who goes where. I’m never picking.”
Because that would implode everything. They were completely different men, and I loved them for different reasons. Losing one of them would be like losing a part of myself. I already did that with Neco and I wasn’t doing it again.
“That part’s easy,” Ollie smirked. “Beck is going to want your mouth, I’m going to want your pussy, and Ronan is going to be totally happy with my arse. We can switch it up later.”
“That easy?”
Ollie just laughed.
