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I bit my lip as I craned my neck to see Rook and Corvus still arguing. Something in my belly tightened as Rook threw his hands up, his lips easily readable as he shouted at Corvus. “Fine. Your loss, man.”
Grey opened the door to the Red Room and dragged me through as Rook left Corvus standing at the edge of the stage, his hands in fists at his sides.
The red light flicked on, and a gush of warmth rushed over my skin as we entered the room, the smell of lavender scented cleaning products and some kind of diffused oil thick in my nose.
I blinked to adjust to the light, skin tingling as Grey released my hand to remove his jacket.
My throat went dry, at odds with my greedy cunt as my gaze swept the room, finding it devoid of partygoers, but filled with a hundred other things that made adrenaline spike in my blood.
Leather straps affixed to the walls. A large silver hook where at least five different types of whips hung like a horse’s mane from the low ceiling. A suspicious chest with a padlock on the side. A sex swing. A shining silver pole. Low, inviting black couches strewn with cock shaped pillows. Mirrors reflecting reversed images of us from the ceiling.
And the piece de resistance, a round table at the heart of the space with spokes jutting out from its cushioned leather edges, an assortment of leather straps and buckles flayed open, waiting for someone to latch on to.
Behind us, the door opened, washing louder music into the room for an instant as a couple tried to push through the door, giggling, already drunk.
Rook slapped a palm against this side of the door, stopping them from coming all the way in. “Room’s closed.”
They fell back, the guy putting his lady friend in front of him like a shield as they backed away. A little laugh escaped my lips as Rook shoved the door shut, tipping his head to one side to give me one of his rare wide smiles.
“So, Ghost… shall we put you to the test?”
“Depends…” I trailed off, trying not to let it show how badly I wanted to rip all their clothes off. After the bullshittery of earlier tonight and the bullshittery of our lives in general lately, I could think of no better release than this, but something was missing.
“Is Corvus coming?”
Rook’s grin faltered. “No, Ghost.”
“But he knows I’ve been with both of you, too,” I reasoned, not understanding his reluctance to join us. I didn’t realize how badly I’d been craving that.
Being with Grey and Rook together had been the most incredible sexual experience I’d ever dared to imagine, but having all three of them at once…?
Fuck. If it didn’t kill me, it would only make me stronger, right?
“Knowing it is one thing,” Grey said, kicking off his shoes, his gaze still heavy on my body. “Watching is another.”
“Our brother has never been much good at sharing,” Rook added. “At least, not with the things that matter.”
I nodded, trying not to sound disappointed as a Primal Ethos song began to play outside, the lyrics of it filtering through into the room, muffled by the door. The throb of the beat expanding and contracting around us echoed in my chest.
It was almost like he was here with us, and I let a small, coy smile find my mouth.
Rook was right, it was Corvus’ loss. It didn’t need to ruin it for the rest of us.
As though he sensed the change in the atmosphere at my conscious decision to enjoy myself no matter what, Rook cleared the gap between us. I braced myself, a small moan coming from my lips. A jolt of pure, unfiltered lust struck me like lightning as his strong fingers carved a path up the back of my neck, twisting into my hair to tug my head back, his lips crushing to mine.
Behind me, Grey pressed a hot kiss to the base of my neck, his fingers finding the zipper at the top of the slinky black dress I was wearing. It raced down the length of my spine, hands running over my ribs as he pushed it wide open, fingertips tracing the solid lines of my Saint tattoo before coaxing the sleeves from my shoulders and down my arms.
Rook’s lips left mine, his mouth finding my throat, teeth grazing the sensitive skin along my collarbone. I shuddered between them, my gaze finding the door behind Rook. “What…” I said on a gasping breath. “What if someone comes in?”
“Let them,” Rook said.
“Fuck that,” Grey said, his warmth leaving my back as we went to lock it, but just before his fingers could catch on the lock, the door opened and Corvus’ six foot frame pushed through, shutting the door behind him.
Rook released my hair, and I let my head roll, feeling the brush of warm air on my chest and back as my dress hung awkwardly from my frame. Half on and half off.
Corvus’ jaw tightened, his light eyes blackening.
“Stay,” I said before I could stop myself. “Please.”
