Page 92 of Theirs to Desire (Club M: Boxed Set)

AVERY

I wake up when the mattress shifts underneath me. “Hey,” I whisper softly, opening my eyes to see Kai and Maddox standing at the foot of the bed, illuminated by a shaft of moonlight. “What time is it?”

“Three.”

That’s late. “You just got back?” I ask Maddox. “How were things?” My voice trails off. I don’t want to call Damon Ettenberg Maddox’s father. I think that would bother him. “In Mount Pleasant?” I finish lamely.

“It was fine. As expected.” He takes his clothes off, and gets into bed, wrapping his arm around my waist and tugging me closer. He kisses me gently. My lips part, letting him in, and his tongue strokes mine, light and teasing, before he nips my lower lip. “I’m exactly where I want to be.”

The mattress dips, and Kai settles behind me. He runs a fingertip over my nipples, tracing soft circles around my hardening nubs. “You sleepy?”

“Is it possible to be sleepy and horny?”

Kai’s hands trace a path from my neck to the base of my spine, his touch sending tingles through me. “You want us to leave you alone?”

“Now that you’ve got me all wet and ready?” I can’t help the pout in my voice. “You wouldn’t be that cruel, would you?”

Maddox tweaks my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and a sharp burst of pleasure-pain shoots through me. “I’m perfectly capable of being that cruel,” he says mildly.

I shiver at the tone in his voice. I’ve learned from experience that the milder Maddox sounds, the more devious he’s going to be.

“But,” he adds. “You’re right. It would be cruel to touch you…

” He moves his hand between my legs, his fingers parting my folds and touching me, light and teasing.

“Just like this…” His finger brushes my clitoris, and I whimper and move closer to him.

“Getting you all keyed up…” He slides his finger inside me, and my muscles clamp around him.

“If I didn’t mean to do anything about it. ”

I feel the drizzle of lube between my crack, and then Kai’s fingers slick the gel into me. I hear the sound of a condom wrapper tear, and then his cock is there, his head pressing into my tight hole.

God, I love anal sex.

My muscles yield to Kai’s insistent cock, and then he’s in past the ring. He waits for me to get adjusted to his girth, then pushes in until he’s fully in me.

“She’s so wet,” Maddox groans, reaching for a condom of his own. “So ready. You love anal, don’t you, Avery? Such a naughty girl.”

“Yes,” I whisper, unashamed. They’ve taught me this. To admit to what I crave, to openly acknowledge my desires.

Maddox’s lips are on mine again, sweet and possessive and claiming. He slides into me, slow and intent, and the delicious friction makes me groan. Being filled completely by the two of them, sandwiched between their bodies—I’m never going to get enough of this.

Some days, the sex is hard and fast and furious.

Some days, they bark orders at me, making it very clear that I’m supposed to obey.

Some days, they tell me I belong to them, punctuating each word with a hard smack, until I’m a writhing, flailing ball of need, waiting for their permission to detonate.

Today, they don’t tell me that I belong to them. Sweet and slow, they show me. Each thrust seems to pierce my heart. In the darkness, pressed between their hard bodies, feeling them rock into me, I’ve never felt as connected to Kai and Maddox.

Something has shifted between us again. The walls we’ve placed around our hearts have cracks in it. It won’t take much for them to crumble away entirely.

There’s a text message waiting for me when I wake up on Saturday morning. It’s from Victor.

Blue Duck Tavern. Friday at seven.

Friday. It’s all going to happen next week.