I let my tongue lick across my upper lip in what I hope is a sexy come hither gesture but probably ends up looking like a dog licking slobber off its mouth. “But I can make you feel good while I do it.”
He dives in, surprising me, as his mouth assaults mine. My arms are over his shoulders, the handheld gaming system still in my grip. He grabs my hips, my legging-covered pussy sliding over that incredible length of his as he pulls me in close.
The bedroom door suddenly slams open, and both of our heads whip up. Mack spins the chair slightly, his hands coming down to rest on my ass.
Thad’s voice is suddenly booming throughout the room, “The fuck is this?”
“Bro, you are so disappointing,” Levi says matter-of-factly as he saunters in.
I bury my face into Macklin’s neck, laughing.
“To be continued?” he whispers in my ear.
My hand sneaks between us. “Bye for now, Quetzi.” Mack snorts as I give him a little stroke since a goodbye kiss is not an option at the moment. Shooting a glare at the twins near the door, I huff out, “You two have really horrible timing.”
“Don’t aim those angry eyes at us, woman. When do we get our turn?”
“Your turn? What is this? The Fate merry-go-round?”
The twins share a look.
“I mean, the Fate merry-go-round sounds pretty damn hot to me. How about you, bro?”
“I’m here for it,” Levi responds with a shrug. “Mack is willing to let us hop on. Right, Mack?”
“There is seriously something wrong with you two. Fate is not a damn piece of playground equipment. Right, Fate?”
My mind is stuck on the image of the three of us, all in different arrangements, and my girly bits are practically clapping in excitement. Not literally, of course. That would be weird, even for me.
“Yeah, she looks totally appalled by the idea, bro,” Thad mumbles sarcastically.
Levi laughs. “If by appalled, you mean totally for it, then yes. I would agree.”
“What the fuck are you doing, anyway?” Thad mutters.
“What? We’re chuddling,” Mack replies with a grin.
“What the hell is chuddling?” Levi asks warily.
“Chair cuddling, obviously,” I snark. My arms are still over Mack’s shoulders, and I wave the gaming system in my hand that I hadn’t set down yet. “Mack had work to do and said I could sit with him while he got it done.”
“Dude, you have a hot ass girl straddling your cock, and you decide to work?” Thad asks in complete disbelief.
“Unlike you two, I can think with something other than my dick.”
But the smell of sex in the air proves it hasn’t all been work, and Mack’s fingers tighten slightly, pulling me into him a bit more.
Thad’s eyes narrow. “Tell me you’re not at all affected by her heat rubbing against that monster you have in your pants. I bet you can’t.”
“I’ve already won one bet, remember? Which reminds me, you both need to pay up.”
“Oh. Now, this sounds interesting.” I set the game down onto the desk, my full attention now aimed at my naughty twins. “What was the bet?”
“Who has the bigger dick,” Levi grumbles.
“Mack’s dick really is a thing of legend, am I right?” My grin is quick. “I named it, you know.”
They both laugh.
“You named his dick?” Levi asks, chuckling. “Of course you did.”
“Want me to name yours too?” Looking between the two of them, I see their gazes heat as they study Mack and me.
“Abso-fucking-lutely!” the twins agree in unison.
“You can call it whatever the hell you want as long as that means you get up close and personal with it, woman,” Thad murmurs.
“Well, I might need to...you know...take a little peek at the goods. Maybe give each of them a little pat down. Really get a feel for their personalities in order to give them the best name possible.” My tongue comes out to lick my bottom lip before dragging it between my teeth, a wicked grin spreading across my face.
“Hell yes, woman. What’s mine is yours.” Stepping into the room, Thad walks up to me. Mack’s nuzzling my neck now, his grip on my ass so tight I wouldn’t be surprised if there are bruises there later. I’ll be damned if that doesn’t turn me on even more.
“You’re not leaving me out, sweets,” Levi says, suddenly in front of me. For a big guy, dude’s a damn ninja.
“Who wants to go first?” I simper, causing simultaneous groans.
“We like to go at the same time,” Levi murmurs seductively.
My eyes dart between them, and my cheeks flush as I shift on Mack, causing him to grunt. My power sparks at the sound, a bit of pink skating along my fingertips. I roll my hips again involuntarily, earning a full-on moan from the man beneath me.
Thad’s hand drops to rub his junk, and my gaze falls to watch the movement. Lifting my own, wanting to be part of the fun, I let one fingertip run along his zipper. My power courses over him, causing his hips to buck.
“Fuck!” His teeth clench, and I can tell he’s holding onto his control by the barest of threads. I want nothing more than to see that control snap.
Levi watches us, his eyes glued to what I’m doing to his brother, so I shift my hand, mimicking the motion on him.
“Fuck is right,” he groans as my power flirts down the front of his jeans.
Mack is sucking on my neck as my hips rock, his hands pushing on my ass, drawing me in harder.
“You all are wearing too many clothes,” I whisper.
Before any of us can move, Cole’s shout travels upstairs. “Nice try, fuckers.”
“Goddammit, Cole!” Levi yells in frustration.
“Fucking hell. Seriously?” Thad groans. His head tilts back, and his eyes clench shut.
With a sigh, I sit up straight, releasing a frustrated huff. “I’m surrounded by an entire group of hot cockblockers. All the dicks yet I get no dick.”
“You just had my dick,” Mack mumbles into my hair.
I grin. “I did, didn’t I?”
“Maybe we can just-”
Before Thad can even finish, Cole shouts again, though there’s still no real bite of command in his tone. “Get your asses down here.”
Knox’s chuckle echoes down the hall before he’s suddenly leaning against the doorjamb.
“This is all your fault, empath! You fucking narced us out,” Thad fumes.
“It’s not like I could miss the rush of desire up here. It’s like a fucking ocean, and you all are drowning in it. Hell, I could feel it all the way out back. The willow was a bust, by the way, and Cole wants you downstairs.”
My face is probably fifty shades of red by now, so I close my eyes and bury my face into Mack’s neck. Why I’m suddenly embarrassed, I have no idea.
Welcome to the Fate Shit-Show. Dead or alive, she’s a hot mess of calamity.
That would be the intro if they ever made a movie about my life. Why my mind has gone there at this moment, I can’t say. Though I am a horny bitch who’s prone to pity parties and bouts of irrational behavior. It’s all in the Ghost Girl Handbook. Hmmm...I really need to look into getting a copyright for that title. I make a mental note to talk to Mack about that later.