Page 124 of A Knight’s Revenge: The Complete Series

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

JOLIE

“ W e can confirm that companies within the Spencer Family’s vast portfolio have all experienced the same mysterious computer virus that has completely prevented them from functioning.

Many of Spencer’s affiliates and allies in the City’s Tier One families are seeing the same issue.

Stock is tanking and investors are panicking. ”

I took a giant bite of my panini as I watched Montgomery Star Media’s evening news coverage of the implosion of Spencer.

Zach, a saint and a king, had swung by the dining hall after his workout to grab our dinners so that we could catch the Monday evening news cycle on the guys’ stupid-huge TV.

I sat on the floor with my back propped up against the couch, Noah’s long legs splayed on either side of my body as he was distracted by his phone.

“Consumers have likewise been spooked, and we’ve received reports of what is essentially a run on the bank for many of the affected companies.

Oddly enough, allowing bank customers and outside investors with the various funds and wealth management firms to withdraw money from their accounts is the only function currently operating as normal at any of these companies. ”

Zach snorted from where he was sprawled out in the corner of the couch. “That was a nice touch. Whose idea was it again?”

“Silver’s,” Noah replied. “Unlike Zepp and Marcus, who are self-taught and do not believe in higher education, she went to business school. She started at Hargraves in hospital administration before I plucked her out and put her on my tech team.”

“It is likely that bankruptcy filings are imminent for many of these companies. We here at MSM’s business desk are predicting this as the death knell for Spencer, following in the wake of Hargraves and Ferrero that have both met a similar fate recently.”

Bennett let out a big sigh, like he was maybe, finally, releasing the last of the tension he’d been holding… for forever. His big body was pressed up against mine as he sat next to me on the floor, his hair still wet from his shower after crew practice.

I nudged him with my elbow. “You okay? I know you wanted this, but I imagine it’s still hard to watch it all fall apart after being raised to believe Spencer was your entire purpose in life.”

He threaded his fingers through mine. “My purpose in life is sitting next to me, Angel.”

I was melting again, both into Bennett’s side and under Noah’s long fingers, which he was now running absently through my hair. Happiness fizzed in my body like a drug, but somewhere in the back of my mind, dark thoughts remained.

James Spencer had been quiet—he hadn’t called Bennett even once—and I didn’t know if that was a sign of his true defeat, or if he’d do something stupid to try and take everyone down with him before he was branded a failure and laughed out of the City.

Zach, wearing a pair of black sweatpants and nothing else, rolled off the couch and bounced to his feet, the muscles of his tattooed chest and cut abdomen rippling deliciously as he clapped his hands. “This calls for a celebration. Fuck homework.”

“Zach!” I squealed as I found myself pulled to my feet then scooped into his arms, bridal style. He marched us determinedly toward his bedroom, a feral smile on his face. “I can walk, you caveman!”

Zach cackled. “You won’t be able to walk when we’re through with you, Princess.”

Noah and Bennett launched to their feet and scurried after us.

We reached Zach’s bedroom—a homey, masculine space that perfectly suited him.

The exposed brick of the back wall framed his California King bed like a pretty picture—its comforter a deep, serene blue that invited us to wreck it.

He set me gingerly on my feet near the foot of the bed, and he leaned in for a deceptively sweet kiss as he began to undress me.

The door slammed as Bennett and Noah jostled their way into the room.

Noah made it to my back first, his lips landing on my neck as he joined Zach in his task.

Zach unlatched his lips from mine just long enough to pull my crew team T-shirt over my head, and Noah kissed down my spine while he dragged my soft shorts and panties down to the floor in one swift tug.

“I’ll just be over here then,” Bennett grumbled, settling himself on the end of the bed to watch the guys strip me with his fiery green gaze.

Noah unhooked my flimsy bralette, and Zach peeled it away and tossed it in the pile accumulating at Bennett’s feet. Zach ducked down to pull my nipple into his mouth, and I arched my back to give him better access, my head landing on Noah’s shoulder.

“What would you like first, sweetheart?” Noah rasped in my ear as he held me. “After Zach’s had his fill of those perfect tits, do you want him on his knees with his tongue in your pussy?”

I moaned as Zach switched nipples. Yes, I wanted that.

“Or,” Noah went on after a lingering kiss to the crook of my neck, “do you want Bennett’s cock in your mouth? Want to show him who’s the boss of him with that wicked tongue of yours?”

Oh, I wanted that too.

I cast a glance over at Bennett, who remained perched on the edge of the bed, his enormous dick in his hand as he stroked it slowly. A smile teased the corners of his lips as he held my stare, the challenge evident in his.

I moaned again as I nodded vigorously.

“Greedy girl,” Noah purred. “She wants it all. Let’s have Zach warm you up just a little bit, and then we’ll finally show Bennett how well you suck cock.”

“ Noah ,” I groaned. “Your filthy mouth gets me so hot.”

I felt him grin up against my neck. “The things we’re going to do to you, sweetheart.”

Zach dropped to his knees and tossed my leg over his shoulder, wasting no time before his tongue was buried inside of me, licking and sucking, his happy growls a heavenly vibration on my heated, aching flesh.

Noah held me steady, his hot breath teasing my neck as he whispered praise in my ear, reminding me what a good girl I was and how delicious he knew I tasted for Zach.

All the while Bennett watched, and I sucked in a little gasp when my gaze floated his way again and took in his now naked body, his crew joggers and tight T-shirt in a heap at his feet next to my own discarded clothes.

His forearm flexed as his big hand pumped lazily over his dick, and when he caught my desperate stare again, he grinned, taunting me. “I’m waiting, Angel.”

Zach chuckled against my pussy before he finally put me out of my misery, sucking my clit into his mouth and driving two thick fingers into me like a jackhammer, and I fell apart in Noah’s arms.

“Mmm, fuck yes,” Zach rumbled as he stood, sucking his fingers into his mouth before giving me a quick kiss. “Delectable as ever. Now go get him, baby girl.”

He swatted my bare ass as I turned to slink the last few feet to where Bennett sat on the bed, my body still buzzing from coming so hard on Zach’s tongue.

I fell to my knees and crawled right between his powerful thighs, and I gave him my biggest doe-eyed stare, like I was a little flower and he was the sun.

His cocky smirk fell away, his nostrils flaring and his eyes hooding as he bit back a moan.

“Not looking good for you already, Spencer,” Noah quipped from behind me.

“I know, man,” Zach added. “There is no greater sight on God’s green earth than our Princess when she’s begging for your cock, but keep it together.”

Bennett blew out a breath before reaching down to gently cup my cheek. “Ignore them, Angel. It’s just you and me right now.”

I let out a pleased hum, then I smacked his hand away from his dick because it was mine . I licked him from base to tip, taking great pains to move oh so slowly, teasing him until I finally wrapped my lips around his head and sucked.

“Angel,” he growled, his hips starting to buck as I licked a little circle around his tip.

“I know what you want, Bennett,” I said in a low husk. “Do it. I can take it.”

I was going to fucking try anyway. This was a massive cock, so I would be leveling up from my previous blow job experience, but I never could back down from a challenge—especially not from Bennett Spencer.

He threaded his fingers into my hair, pulling it loose from my ponytail, and he gripped it just tight enough to take me to the edge of pain before tilting my head to look up at him. “You want me to fuck your face, Angel?”

“Oh, shit,” Zach groaned. In my periphery I could see he’d lost his pants, and he was standing just off to my right, stroking his very hard cock as he looked on.

Noah was on my other side in the same state—gloriously naked, mouthwateringly erect, and looking almost pained at the idea of watching Bennett take my mouth. “You can do it, sweetheart. Open wide.”

I brought my hungry gaze back to Bennett. Then, with great determination, I swallowed as much of that monster as I could, opening my throat and digging my nails into Bennett’s thighs, ceding control.

“ Fuck ,” he swore, his grip on my hair tightening. He pumped his hips, gently at first, then he let his own beast take over, thrusting hard and fast into my mouth. “Perfect,” he rasped after a minute. “So fucking perfect. This mouth is mine, Angel, do you hear me?”

I nodded, tears beginning to leak from my eyes, but he never gave me more than I could handle.

And then it was over too soon.

“Enough,” he barked, yanking me from the floor and right into his lap. I straddled him as he kissed me, ravenous and wild. We made out like eager teenagers while Zach and Noah chuckled knowingly.

“Good effort, Spencer, but I think she won that one,” Noah said.

Bennett ignored him, shifting to toss me on the bed behind us without warning.

“Bennett!” My back hit the comforter, and he crawled on top of me, moving to pin me to the mattress with his big body.