Page 140 of Vexatious Queen

“I really, really liked it,” I purred at them.

“Yer a dirty lil’ Snowflake, my goodness what has become of ya,” Myles said teasingly and took off his T-shirt.

“You’ve corrupted me.”

“I did, aye. And did a damn fine job of it if I do say so.”

The smile he gave me was sinful, with his deep dimple showing.

Blake stepped forward and peeled off his shirt, tossing it on a chair. It was like staring at two of my favorite ice cream flavors and not being able to choose, so I decided to eat them together.

Their new tattoos stood out brightly against their skin, both choosing to do the same as I had and placing the image on their left sides. But they didn’t seem to be bothered by them in the slightest.

My mouth watered when their abs flexed, showing off the sharp V that disappeared beneath their low-hung jeans.

Even though I was pretty sure it was Blake who had started the kiss in the stairwell, it was Myles taking control now. He wrapped his hand around the back of Blake’s neck, kissing him softly at first, as if testing the waters to make sure he was okay. It made me smile. Myles was the caregiver of the group, even if he never saw himself as such.

Blake deepened the kiss, and I needed a fan, or maybe a whole ice bath. I finished stripping, never taking my eyes off them. Blake groaned and stepped closer to Myles, and that was it for me. I needed to touch them.

My hands had a mind of their own as I caressed their backs, moved to their asses, then arms and chests. The kiss became more intense as I continued my exploration. I raked my nails down their abs and gripped them through their jeans.

Myles shuddered and groaned as I squeezed. My panties were soaked and getting wetter by the second. Taking full control, I undid Blake’s zipper and pulled him free. His ass flexed as he moved in my hand, and I could feel the need building in the air. I was starting to understand what Liam got from this. There was an intoxicating torture to pleasuring others and denying myself. The throbbing between my legs was now a deep ache.

Freeing Myles from his jeans, he growled. He thrust into my hand, swearing and breaking the kiss as I stroked him.

I locked eyes with Blake.

“Kiss me.”

His lips were a little swollen from Myles, but sweet and soft as his tongue teased me. The kiss was passionate and loving, like he was trying to convey all his feelings. I pulled back and looked at Myles.

“Now you.”

Myles was more like a charging bull. He attacked my lips with a voracity that stole my breath away. Like he could never get close enough. I moaned and stroked them faster and fed off the desperation in Myles’s touch.

“Get undressed and then stand here,” I instructed.

As soon as they were in position, I lowered myself to my knees. I’d angled them so that they were still very close together, but I could now fit between them.

As soon as I slipped Myles into my mouth, he groaned and shuddered.

“Fuckin’ hell, Snowflake.”

He never disappointed with the litany of mostly incoherent swear words that spewed from his mouth. I loved each and every one. I stroked Blake in time to my sucking of Myles and loved the small grunts and groans they made. The deep masculine sound just did something for me.

Myles tensed up, and I knew he was close, so I switched. Blake’s hand gripped my hair, but didn’t force me to go further, as he fisted the long strands. I looked up to the two of them, and they were kissing again without being told.

So hot. So, fucking hot.

Switching again, Myles growled and flexed his hips as he kissed Blake harder. I’d be lying if I said that I hadn’t dreamed of the two of them like this. I’d always thought it would be incredible, but the real thing…was better than anything I could’ve imagined.

Blake

The raw edges of the agony that constantly sat on my chest were dulled and temporarily wiped away the moment Ren led us into our bedroom. She hadn’t questioned or been upset about what she walked in on. If anything, she seemed happy that our relationship had shifted.

I had always happily let Ren take control and loved how she made me feel special and wanted…needed. Kissing Myles was like plunging into scalding water that I hadn’t been expecting, and I still somehow loved it.

His hand tightened on the back of my neck as he controlled the kiss. His lips moved perfectly against mine as our tongues teased and tested one another. I groaned when Ren sucked me down again, and I hit the back of her throat. Her mouth was so incredibly hot and talented as she bobbed her head. I was transported to a place where all that mattered was what was happening right now between the three of us. Everything else was pushed aside, giving me a chance to breathe.