Page 85 of Reckless Thief


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“Hi.” The word came out more of a croak, and I sniffled. With care, Liam dragged his hand up my back to my face, then he swiped away the tear. “I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“Don’t care, Hellspawn. If you’re crying, you better fucking wake me up.” The ferocious statement rippled over me like a cold shiver, yet nothing about it was cold. Nuzzling his jaw, I tried to surreptitiously check my breath. It was early, and I didn’t want to—

He didn’t wait for me to worry about morning breath or not. Instead, he fisted my hair, the pull lighting up my scalp. The pain chased away the tears even as goosebumps spread over my skin. My nipples stiffened where they rested against his bare chest.

A hum of sound from Rome drifted through me even as Liam’s mouth crashed into mine. I sighed as heat ignited, an icy fire spilling into my blood and raging through the crevices that spiderwebbed through my aching soul. I stretched out a hand to Rome as Liam sucked against my tongue. His fierce grip on my hair kept me right where I wanted to be.

Rome pressed a kiss to my shoulder, and my nipples tightened where they kept rubbing against Liam’s chest. His tongue tangled with mine. Another tear slipped free, but I ignored it as I chased the promise of peace and passion in Liam’s arms.

Sighing against his mouth, I ground my hips down to his. The sweet heat of his erection was right there. It slid between my labia. A groan vibrated through me. Whether it was his, mine, or possibly even Rome’s, I didn’t know. Maybe it was all of us.

“Hellspawn—” Liam said, tugging my hair to pull my head back so he could study me.

“I want you,” I said, simple as that. “Both of you.” All of you. Twisting, I glanced at Rome. It seemed like weeks had passed rather than hours since I’d curled up in his lap.

He dipped his head, then kissed me. Open-mouthed, wet, and just as demanding as it was giving. I could drown in Rome so effortlessly. I could drown in Liam. I wanted to drown in both of them.

Something white-hot and desperate flashed through me as Liam slid his hands down to my hips. He lifted even as I wrapped my fingers around his cock. Rome plunged his tongue against mine as I guided Liam into the perfect angle.

Then he thrust upward and I cried out. Rome cupped my breast and released me to Liam’s kiss. They were a fever, and it was taking over everything. The bed shifted and moved as Liam urged me to ride him.

He rubbed a slow circle against my ass before slapping one cheek, and I clenched around him. “Fuck,” Liam exhaled. “Just like that, Hellspawn.” He drove me rather mad by alternating between rubbing the heat in and slapping my ass. Then Rome was back—where had he gone?

I lifted my head to find him spreading lube onto his fingers before drizzling more against my ass. The warmed liquid added yet another layer to the sensations rolling over me.

“You remember what I told you?” Liam asked as he held me still, pushed so deep into me it was almost all I could feel.

“Yes,” Rome said, even as Liam spread my asscheeks for me. Then he began to tease my anus, and heat swept up from the base of my spine to warm my face and chest. “Slowly, and carefully.”

“Lots of lube.”

“I know how to work with my hands,” Rome told him, easing one finger into me. There was something utterly delightful about being discussed like this. “Kiss Starling.”

Liam snorted and I couldn’t stifle the giggles escaping me. I caught Liam’s faint smirk and the barest hint of a wink as he nodded over my shoulder. Twisting a little, I found Rome studying my ass with such concentration it wound me up inside.

When he added a second finger, the sweet stretch of the burn had me gasping softly. Darting his gaze up to meet mine, Rome seemed to search my face.

“It feels good,” I promised him. “The burn…I can feel you.” I flexed around Liam. He let out a little hiss of air, or maybe it was a laugh. Either way, it earned me a pinch and what amounted to an indulgent smile. Rome leaned in and kissed me again as he scissored his fingers. At the same time, Liam leaned up to suck one of my nipples against his teeth.

I forgot how to breathe, not that they were giving me much time to actually do that. Seriously, oxygen was overrated. I clenched around Liam’s cock and reached behind me to stroke Rome’s. I wanted to twist, to rotate my hips while I ground against Liam and feel Rome at the same time.

Between them, they kept me pinned until Rome added a third finger and Liam pressed his finger in as well.

“Fuck,” I swore all over again. It was my turn to pant. “Too much…”

“You can take us,” Liam soothed even as Rome bit down on my shoulder. The sharpness of his teeth contrasted with the burn of their stretch. I wanted to push back and press down at once.

Even as he kept me still, Liam thrust upward and ground his pelvis to mine. It sent sparks through my system at the pressure on my clit. Rome stroked my back with his free hand, then tugged my hair so I’d turn to him for another kiss.

Over his shoulder, I locked gazes with Freddie, who was half-sitting up in the armchair in the corner. At some point, he must have come in here to sleep. His eyes were open, and his expression intense.

“Hey, Boo-Boo,” he said, his voice a husky whisper that added another caress to my senses. Surprise flickered through me. Rome nipped my lip but turned his head to follow my gaze. Liam’s attention shifted, and we were trapped in the most sensual form of twister I’d ever played.

“Hey,” I said, a smile pulling at my lips. “You okay?”

“Yeah,” he said slowly, leaning forward. “You want me to go?”

I licked my lips, aware of the twins’ full attention. They weren’t surprised, so they must have known he was in there. “Only if you need or want to—I like having you here.”

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