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The other guys all turn and stare at him for a second. He doesn’t take his eyes off me, his irises turning a gorgeous, gleaming red.
Then Dem walks over and stands behind Gus. Dem peeks over Gus’s shoulder and folded black wing at me as his arms slowly circle Gus’s waist. I’m entranced as he slowly undoes Gus’s belt, then sensually slides the other man’s pants down. He deals with Gus’s shoes, but I don’t notice those. I’m too distracted by the tattoos that line Gus’s abs all the way down to his cock. My eyes can’t help but trace the patterns of the tribal designs inked into his skin, but they also keep going back to that thick dick, the tip of which is pierced.
Pierced.
There are naked demons in my kitchen. I bite my lip and remind myself that I want to know more about them. Not their cocks. Them.
“Okay, what are your hobbies?” I ask before cringing.
“I like Scrabble,” Cal says.
“Nobody likes Scrabble,” Dem replies, rolling his eyes and stepping out from behind Gus to face me. At least, I think he rolls his eyes. When I look over at him, I have trouble focusing on his face, despite how gorgeous it is, because his dick has started to get hard.
I suddenly feel all that heat the guys talked about. The weather outside might be frightful, but in my cabin, it suddenly feels like the tropics. Hot and wet.
“Well, for the past several years, eating hay and avoiding stepping in shit, those have mainly been our hobbies. Oh, and stalking you,” Bryn adds. “And sleeping.”
“Right. Duh. Sorry.” I look around. “Anyone want wine while I bake?”
“I’m thirsty,” Cal says.
I turn to grab a cup, but he stops my hand. “I’m thirsty, but not for wine.” He comes over and grabs me by the waist. He spins me around and sets me on top of the counter so that my legs dangle. “I wonder, is there anything besides wine I could drink in this kitchen?” he asks, his eyes dancing with mirth.
I play innocent. “Water?”
Gus comes around and pushes my ribcage gently back until I’m lying on the countertop. “I don’t know about drinking, but I do know that my favorite flavor of cookie is about to be served.”
My chest heaves, my nipples tighten, and my thighs clench as I feel Nico and Dom slowly slide my skirt up.
Gus leans in even closer, his lip ring brushing my ear as he says, “And I don’t think I’ll stop eating this cookie until it’sall done.”
