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“Tell me again,” I demand, resuming the kiss, lips catching on his tongue teasing the roof of his mouth and pushing in, almost choking him.

He tilts his head back. “For a sociopath, you really like to hear it.” He smirks and then chuckles, making me smile at him.

He wraps his arms behind my neck and clenches hard on my dick. “I love you so much. I don’t wish for anything else. Don’t need anything else but you, Uri.” His confession fills me with satisfaction. My work is done for today.

“I also love when you have your way with me.” He waggles his eyebrows in a cute way, and then brushes his fingers over the collar around his neck.

Maybe I can work a little bit longer.

Sariel

An hour later Uriel limps out of the bathroom before freezing with his pierced eyebrow raised, gaze sliding up and down my body. Then he eats up the small space between us with twoslowsteps—his leg is still healing; the painkillers must work since he doesn’t want to rest.

“I’ve got no clue why you put on clothes, but take them the fuck off. I’m coming all over your skin before we go downstairs to eat, and I want you to be bare when I do.”

Whoof! The mouth on my boyfriend.Are all sociopaths this obsessed?

Before I can melt at his feet, my phone starts ringing and ringing; it’s like an incessant knock to my short-circuited, lustful brain.

“Tell your phone to fuck off.” Uri’s words make me huff as he tries to grab my waist. After everything that happened and with Phoenix still out there, I need to take all the calls.

I walk to my phone and see Lori’s name on the screen.

“Suriiiiii! We are outside, open the door!” he yells right into my ear.

“Fuck!” I hear Uri.

Two minutes later, I get down to the entrance to welcome…everybody—except Ollie, who went to pick up Sully.

They go into the kitchen after hugging or patting my head, and I close the door behind Lori.

“Why are you smiling like that?” I ask him as he keeps staring at me.

We follow the others. “I’m trying not to think about the boners that popped up all around because of your tree shag the other day in the forest.”

“There was nobody around,” I whisper as my neck and cheeks turn scarlet red.

“Animals,” Lori counters.

“That’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard,” Raph exclaims.

I see Gabe ready to reply to his brother, but Lori’s hand on his chest stops him. “Hey, feelings here! Yeah, who am I kidding. I don’t give a damn, bully boy!”

I rush to the kitchen, wanting to forget about Lori’s statement. I see Rami and Rague placing five cake boxes on the counter. When I turn, I notice Ezra sitting at the table.

“How did you get in here?” I ask him. He wasn’t with the others.

He smirks.

“By boat. But when in the city he uses the maze of tunnels beneath the ground to move around undetected,” Uri reveals, entering the kitchen.

“Bravo. It took you long enough.” Ezra taps his nose before taking a sip from his coffee mug. How long has he been here? Did he hear us in the bedroom? Does everybody know how we sound when we have sex? Jesus!

“Pretty sure Sari meant inside the house,” Gabe clarifies.

“I asked Rami to add Ezra’s details into the house’s security,” Uri states simply, landing a kiss on my head before moving toward the cabinets to grab plates and forks.

“So, he can get in while we have to stay outside your house?” I can’t see Lori, since I’m making more coffee and tea, but I know he is pouting.