Page 69 of Sin and Betrayal


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Then without thinking, I asked, “What about the two of you? Are you off limits to each other?”

I wanted to take back the question almost immediately when I felt Theo freeze and his face lift.

Xander’s dark gaze went to Theo’s.

A war of emotions passed between them until Theo turned his attention back to me and said, “This isn’t about us, it’s about you.”

I nodded, knowing once Theo made a decision, he wouldn’t change his mind.

I gasped as my arms were pulled taut above me.

“Since I know that you can’t follow directions worth shit.” Xander looped his tie around my wrists and bound them to the seatbelt strap above me.

“This looks familiar,” Theo murmured against my inner thigh. “Where have I seen this before?”

“I believe it was on your twenty-third birthday.”

“That’s right. I wanted Angel cake for dessert.” His hungry gaze moved between my legs to my swollen pussy. “I believe I’m going to indulge again.”

His mouth descended, resuming his ministrations. At the same time, Xander engulfed my nipple in his mouth.

The onslaught of sensations clouded my mind, and I climbed at an unfathomable speed.

I writhed and moaned into each flick of their tongues and bite of their teeth.

Theo stroked and teased my aching clit, and I couldn’t help but flex my legs against his back, urging him closer, silently begging him to move his mouth to the core of me.

Xander switched to my other breast, nipping and flicking the tip. He gave me the edge of pain that drew goosebumps over my skin and drove me higher and higher.

“Send her over, Theo,” Xander commanded while continuing to worry my tender nipples.

“With pleasure.” Theo thrust his tongue deep into my pussy, licking and making me grind against his mouth.

Less than a few seconds later, everything inside me tightened with small quivers, followed by clenching, a cascade of fiery pleasure sweeping through every nerve in my body.

“Only with you two,” I whimpered, too lost in the euphoria showering over me.

I’d barely come down when I heard Xander say, “Now it’s my turn. Angel, get ready. If this is my only chance, I will make it count.”

The men traded places, and Xander made every microsecond of the ride home count.

Fifteen

Xander

Five minutes from the Angelos mansion, I studied Nerine as she meticulously dressed. With every item of clothing she slid on her body, I watched the cool, calm, emotionless mask she liked to don slip back in place.

Yes, it was all a lie. She felt a torrent of emotions under the facade. Hell, the vulnerability she’d revealed to Theo and me spoke the truth, not to mention her loss of control when she saw Andraius with his mistress.

Returning to the house meant erecting those cold steel walls and regaining some of the norms she’d lived with for the last few years. It infuriated me to know her only form of protection was acting like a piece of ice sat in her chest instead of a feeling, beating heart.

This woman loved so hard and felt too much to lock it away.

“You don’t have to pretend with us.”

She smirked and shook her head. “You have no idea what you’re even talking about. I’m being me and accepting my reality.”

“What is your reality?” I asked while glancing at Theo, who studied Nerine, assessing her, her words, and her reactions.

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