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He grinned and cracked his knuckles. “I can do something about that.”
Sunday let out a sultry giggle. “Save your strength, Viking. You’re going to need it for what I have in mind.”
Without taking his eyes from her, he reached out and shoved the couch as far away as it would go, effectively making space for us in front of the fire.
Caleb tugged her away from me, pulling her against his body as his lips claimed hers in a show of passionate need none of us had witnessed from him before.
“Looks like the priest has been defrocked,” Kingston said, eyes narrowed, jealousy burning in their depths.
“Quite.” I knew she wanted us all. She’d married the man, for fuck’s sake, but still, he’d had her all to himself for weeks. Debauched her in ways even I couldn’t have imagined—on a fucking altar, for Christ’s sake.
I turned toward them, about to take her back and shut him down, but Kingston spoke first.
“Sorry, Padre, you’re on a timeout. She’s ours right now. You wait your turn.”
Sunday’s breathless laugh as Kingston grabbed her and pulled her away from Caleb was a thing of beauty. Instead of fighting the decree, Caleb crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. “You know how I love to watch.”
While the four of us had been distracted, Alek turned the woven rug into a large fur, creating a soft, welcoming nest to lie on.
“Come, dove. Let us love you.”
Kingston and I led her to the fur, where Alek was already on his knees waiting for her.
“Where do you want me?” he asked, giving her a wicked grin.
“I want to go for a ride.”
Fuck, the need in her voice had me opening my belt in preparation for my chance to sink into her.
Alek chuckled as he tore his shirt over his head and tossed it aside. “I’ve been dreaming of the day you rode my beard, Kærasta.”
Her eyes widened as she looked down her body. “Uh... Not that I don’t want your mouth between my legs, but I’m pretty sure I’ll smother you with the size of this belly.”
“If I can breathe, I’m not doing it correctly.”
I laughed because it was true. Dying with Sunday coming on my face was one of the best ways I could imagine going.
“Perhaps a compromise?” I offered, gesturing to the couch. “I’m certain a beard ride can be arranged when our girl is more... comfortable.”
She beamed at me. “Thank you, Noah.”
I winked. I just wanted her to get everything she desired. And I certainly didn’t mind watching her come. This ensured both.
Alek took her hand and brought her to the sofa, helping her drape her body over the cushions. Head resting against a pillow propped on the armrest, hips pulled to the edge, she allowed Alek to adjust her position to his liking. In a few smooth movements, he had one of her feet on the floor, the other propped beside her. I could see everything from where I was standing. If she was nude, she’d be glistening.
“All right, Kærasta?”
She offered a breathless, “Soall right. I have you back with me.”
With a snap of his fingers, their clothes were gone, and Alek took her mouth, kissing her hard and deep, pulling a deep groan from her before dropping between her legs. He wrapped a hand around the thigh of the leg on the couch and lifted it up, spreading her wide.
“Fuck, this view is even better than the video, eh buddy?” Kingston whispered.
Sunday’s eyes flew open and met mine.
Busted.
“Shut. Up.” I growled.
