Page 84 of Wicked Knight (Knight's Ridge Empire 1)

CHAPTEREIGHTEEN

Stella

“Iknow what you’re doing,” Alex growls in my ear as he presses the length of his body against mine, ensuring there’s not a hair between the three of us.

“I highly doubt it,” I mutter, tracking every single one of Seb and Teagan’s movements.

My fingers grip Daemon’s waist tighter as his hips roll with mine.

I didn’t come over here with the intention of dancing with the two of them, but it seems that Alex wants to have some fun of his own, and despite his twin’s cold exterior, it didn’t take much convincing for him to join us.

I stare into Daemon’s emotionless eyes and try to get a handle on who he really is. I certainly didn’t have him down as the dancing type, but he’s definitely got some moves.

Ripping his eyes from mine, he glances over at where Seb has dragged Teagan out into the middle of the room and is allowing her to rub herself all over him like the shameless whore she is.

“Ugh, is she even wearing panties?” I mutter to myself, although it’s not quiet enough it seems, because Daemon turns back to me, and for the first time since meeting him earlier, I see something other than the need to kill someone in his eyes. The black orbs sparkle with mischief.

“No, I’m pretty sure she’s not.”

“Hussy,” I hiss, much to his amusement.

“You really want to play this game, Princess?”

I rear back a little. “You really wanna start with that nickname?”

His brow rises.

“You wanna play, I’m all in, Princess.”

“This is what you wanted, right?” Alex adds, clearly listening to every word. “You wanna push him. We’re right here for it.”

I glance over my shoulder, a smile twitching at my lips.

“I think the three of us could be great friends,” I announce, sliding my hand up Daemon’s sculpted chest and wrapping it around the nape of his neck.

“How far do you want to push him, Princess?” Alex asks.

“I want to fucking ruin him.”

Daemon chuckles. It’s a dark and dangerous sound that I’m sure would send a chill of fear through most people. “Your funeral, Princess,” he says before slamming his lips down on mine.

Almost instantly, his tongue plunges into my mouth, searching out my own.

I still for a beat, not expecting him to go for it quite so forcefully, but the second Alex joins in, his hands running up my stomach and cupping my breasts, a moan of pleasure rips from my throat.

My head screams at me to look and see Seb’s reaction, but my body has other ideas as it joins right in with what the twins are doing.

They work together in perfect sync. They’ve done this before. More than once.

The thought sends a rush of heat between my legs.

I’ve been with two guys before, but never twins. The idea is seriously hot.

“Fuck,” I moan when Daemon rips his lips from mine, kissing along my jaw and down my neck the opposite side to Alex.

Both of them are hard against me as our hands explore and our hips grind.

“How many times have you two done this before?” I ask, trying to keep my head and not just dive straight into the pleasure they could no doubt offer me.