Page 41 of The Cruelest Undead
“My mates,” she whispered as she found herself admiring the difference between the two men.
Her tan Flynn.
Her pale Jacques.
Yeah, she liked it when they came together.
Not as much as I like having sex with you,Jacques admitted.
As the two men kissed, it was clear they were only focused on sex.
Oh, and she was fine with that.
Jolie would normally want to be the center of attention, but Flynn needed this now.
For that, she’d be patient.
As the men kissed, they fell to the bed, and rolled around together. The kiss was so steamy, it drove the temperature up in the room.
Yeah, and Jolie got a ringside seat.
It was clear that she’d get her turn later, and she was good with that.
When Jacques let Flynn win, and he found himself on the bottom of the pile, it was his gasp of pleasure as Flynn’s fingers wrapped around his erection.
“Mon Amour,” he whispered, that French back in his voice that told the tale.
Yeah, Death was no longer there.
This was definitely Jacques.
Because he craved him, Flynn stroked him, driving the heat up in the room.
For now, it was just them. Rinnon was staying deep, and Death wasn’t at this party.
This was mates and love.
When Flynn looked up, somehow realizing that they weren’t being joined by their wife, Jolie reassured him.
“No, my love, enjoy. I’m having a good time watching the sexiness. I’m a lucky demon.”
Flynn was grateful that his wife was willing to give him this moment to regroup and find himself again.
Thank you.
Trust me, it’s my pleasure.
Because he knew Jacques well, Flynn found that erogenous zone on his neck, and teased it with his mouth. His fangs weren’t out yet, but they knew they would be, and soon.
“Please,” Jacques whispered as he could feel those bonds tightening. He wasn’t going to be able to move soon, and that meant he’d be at Flynn’s mercy.
Well, his and Rinnon’s.
Jacques would take one for the team. It was the least he could do. If Flynn needed to be rough, or Rinnon, he’d prefer it was with him.
Hey, they all had their kinks.
And Flynn was his.
