“Oh, God, Damian, you feel so good inside me. Harder…oh, yeah, right there.”
“Your pussy was made for me, baby. Now, be a good girl and come for me one more time, Cecilia.”
The groans and slapping sounds that accompanied those words were unmistakable, and I glanced at Lucky in shock.
“Holy shit…I thought they were talkin’ about books, but they’re watchin’ porn,” he said, clearly stunned by the revelation.
Jagger snorted a laugh and shook his head as he walked past us to reach for a plate. “No they aren’t. They’re listening to one of those romance audiobooks.”
Rome nudged his brother aside and grabbed a plate of his own, then began filling it. “Yeah, and this sounds like a good one. Abby and I may have to leave before the game is over.”
King chuckled knowingly as he piled toppings onto the tacos he’d added to his own plate. The sounds of a woman orgasming filled the air – stuttered breaths and throaty gasps followed by deep moans of pleasure that caused my dick to twitch behind my zipper.
“Wait…book porn is a thing?” Lucky asked in amazement.
“Yeah, brother, it’s a thing. A fan-fucking-tastic thing that gets me laid every time Molly listens to it. We’ll probably be leaving early, too,” Jag declared before taking a huge bite of food.
King nodded in agreement, before telling us he’d be kicking us all out early anyway. His shit-eating grin told me all I needed to know about Ella’s reaction to the audiobooks, too.
“Damn, I’ll need to stop to buy more batteries on the way home. Thor and Samson will need them after this!”
The women laughed, and my eyebrows rose, damn near hitting my hairline at that comment from the other room. Kingjust shrugged and muttered, “That’s Camille,” before shoveling another bite of food into his mouth. Ah, Ella’s infamous best friend. I should have known.
“Well, fuck, if I’d known this is what book club is like, I’d have joined the ladies instead of watching that lousy football game.” Lucky grinned as he said it, then ducked as Rome threw his empty water bottle at his head.
“No, you damned well won’t join the ladies,” he groused, earning nods of agreement from his twin and their dad.
Ella walked into the kitchen then, smiling as she saw us all standing around the island with our plates of food before asking if we needed anything else to eat.
“We have plenty, sugar, thank you.” King slid an arm around his wife’s waist and drew her close, whispering something in her ear that made her duck her head and smack his chest lightly.
“The food is delicious, as always,” Jagger told her, and the rest of us chimed in to offer our compliments as well. Ella was a fantastic cook, and I’d put on a few pounds with all the cookies, cakes, and shit she was always dropping off at the clubhouse for the brothers. I’d had to add a little extra time to my daily workouts to balance it out. Totally fucking worth it though.
“Are you ladies enjoying yourbook club?” Lucky’s pointed question drew a glare from King, causing Lucky to take a step back out of striking range.
“Definitely, especially since we’ve discovered Lauren is an audiobook narrator. We were just listening to one of her books, actually.” She turned and walked back into the living room, totally unaware of the bomb she’d just dropped.
I started choking on the refried beans I was eating, as the sexy words I’d heard earlier instantly ran through my head.
“Oh, God, Damian, you feel so good inside me. Harder…oh, yeah, right there!”
Holy fucking shit…that was Lauren?
My dick twitched in my jeans again, more insistently this time, as the memory of that sultry voice washed over me again. Fucking hell, I couldn’t spring a boner in the middle of King’s kitchen. The guys would never let me live it down.
“Oh, man, Viking’s gonna kick my ass when I make a play for his niece,” Lucky muttered in a low voice, “but it will totally be worth it. Fuck, did you hear her when – “
My hand reached up and smacked the back of his head before I even realized I had moved.
“What the hell was that for?”
I gave him a look that would freeze the blood in the veins of most men, not caring at that moment that he was one of my oldest and best friends.
“If you make a move on Lauren, you won’t need to worry about Viking because I’ll kick your ass myself.”
King shook his head at Lucky. “Trick’s right. Lauren doesn’t need you sniffing around her, she’s been through enough bullshit with her cheating ex. She’s Viking’s family and she is to be treated with respect.”
Well, that’s not exactly why I’d stopped Lucky from running his mouth, but since I wasn’t sure what had prompted such a visceral – not to mention violent – response from me, I didn’t say anything to correct him.
