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“She’ll have to come back to think on that with a clear head.”
Damn Thor for being inside my head. His friend sure is pretty. The idea of both of them doing... things to me lights up my body even more, a familiar desire humming under my skin. He’s right though, now is not the time to make decisions about whether or not I want his friend’s dick inside me. But I’m pretty sure I do. Want his friend’s dick inside me, I mean.
“Let me know if you need anything else.” Jagger slips out the door, leaving Thor and I in the low light.
“Hungry?” Thor offers me a granola bar.
Jerking my chin at his offering, I nod. “Sure. But not for that.”
He laughs. “Take a bite, please.”
We glare at each other in a silent stare-down before I relent and take a bite.
“How do you feel?”
Glancing around the room I finally take in my surroundings. I’m on a kind of day bed at the edge of the room. There’s what appears to be a throne in the center of the space, and as with every other room I’ve been in here, shelves. One shelf has cleaning products and the most impressive condom selection I’ve ever seen, and one shelf has toys.
Next to the shelves, there’s a clothing rail with a selection of what seems to be role play costumes hanging and a chest of drawers made of black wood with no outward sign as to what it contains.
“It’s the throne room.”
“I can see that.” Though I don’t quite understand what that means. “Does that mean I get a tiara?”
He grins at me, taking the cup of juice away from me and placing it on a small end table. Tugging out the top drawer of the chest, his grin widens. “If my lady wants a crown...” He holds one up.
“You’re shitting me.” I make a move to rise, but he growls again. I don’t know what it is about a man reverting to our most base instincts and communicating in grunts and noises, but it sure as hell is working for me.
Holding up my hands, I lie back down. “Okay, okay. I’ll stay put. Is that the only crown in there?”
He shakes his head before holding up another one.
“Pick a good one for me.” I polish off the rest of the granola bar, tossing the wrapper onto the table next to the empty juice cup. He hands me a bottle of water from one hand, but keeps hold of the sparkly crown in the other.
“Are you done for the night?”
A whimper escapes me. “No orgasm?”
“I’ll happily make you come, kitten. But if you’re done playing I can do that at home.”
“Matthew...” No matter how much I disconnect from the outside world, my mind comes back to Austin and Mackenzie back at the house.
Thor holds up a hand. “He’s fine. He’s still sleeping. Slade is playing telephone and giving me updates every now and then so I don’t haul you out of here just to watch the kid sleep.”
I smile. I get it. He’s not even my kid and a low-level anxiety has settled under my skin all evening. “I’m not done.”
“Good. I was hoping you’d say that. I’d really like to worship my queen.”
I don’t know what such a thing involves, but my body really doesn’t care. It’s on board for whatever worshiping Thor is down to give. Especially if it involves his tongue. I just want to fucking come.
“I watched you.” He cants his head to the left before licking his lips.
“I know.”
“No, kitten. I watchedyou.Most people in the crowd watched your back, your ass, Phoenix as she flogged you. I watched you. Your face, your reactions, your eyes rolling back in your head, your lips parting on a sigh or a scream. I am very proud of you, Adi.”
The shiver that runs through me is charged with anticipation. His praise is like warm sunshine on cool skin, or a popsicle on a hot summer day.
He trails the tip of the crown up the inside of my thigh, my legs falling apart to grant him access on instinct.
