Ariel shifts from foot to foot and I clench my jaw, gritting out through my teeth, “It seems your body likes anticipation just fine.”
Her breath catches and the little sound has pre-cum leaking from my cock. I want to hear her make the same sound when I’m buried balls deep inside of her while one of my brothers eases his cock into her ass. I squeeze my eyes closed.
Soon. Very fucking soon.
When the elevator stops at the second floor, I’m the one who gets to guide her down the hallway to Room Six. It’s one of the rooms we toured when we checked out the place and something about it felt right. We claimed it as ours and I can’t wait to show it to her.
When we’re standing in front of it, I brush her hair back over her shoulder and lean into her, my nose grazing along the column of her throat, inhaling deeply when I do. Fucking vanilla. I had no idea it was my favorite scent and now all I want to do is bathe in it.
“Before we go in there, I want to make one thing very clear to you.” Her light blue eyes darken as she looks over at Cy and Gabriel and then turn back to me. “If, at any time, you want something to stop, you say ‘red’. Do you understand?”
Her eyes grow bigger than fucking saucers and she nods shakily.
Cy threads his fingers in her hair again and turns her face so she’s looking at him. His voice is low, and I can hear the way he’s barely holding onto his control with every word, “We need more than a nod. We need words, Ariel.” I don’t know what he sees in her eyes, but his expression softens, and he leans in to kiss her forehead. “We won’t do anything you don’t want, Ari-baby, and we will never hurt you.”
Gabe growls, “Unless you like a little bite of pain, then we’re more than willing to give it to you.”
She lets out a gasp and tries to turn to look over her shoulder at Gabe, but Cy’s grip doesn’t allow it. Cy’s dark eyes are boring into her as she lets out a shaky breath. “I understand.”
It’s all I need to hear. I open the door and the three of us usher her inside. She wanders deeper into the room, and we give her a little space. This must be overwhelming. She has no fucking idea.
When she turns back to us, her face is contorted in confusion. “So, this is a hotel?” I shake my head and she crosses her arms across her chest, lifting her delicious tits and causing the three of us to let out a groan. My cock is pissed at me because we’re not already buried deep inside of our woman and I’m sure I’m not alone. “Explain,” there’s a bite to her tone.
Gabe closes the distance between them, his fingers burrowing into the hair at the nape of her neck. Her eyes widen, but she doesn’t protest, doesn’t say no, doesn’t say red, doesn’t flinch. When I let out a dark chuckle, her eyes snap to mine.
“I knew you were the one for us, little mermaid,” I tell her simply, but it does nothing to lessen the confusion in her eyes.
Gabe’s voice is low, a commanding hypnotizing sound which Ariel is enraptured with, “Watch your tone, Ariel.” She blinks at him before casting her eyes down again. Does she even realize she’s doing it? Gabe’s shoulders relax slightly, but I’m sure his grip doesn’t. “Kent is right though. You were made for us. You’re ours.”
“Ours?”
The single word question is an echo of one she asked earlier. When her eyes slide over to meet mine, there’s a frenzy in them I recognize. She doesn’t understand. She needs it spelled out for her. I can almost hear her plea even though she doesn’t say anything more.
I close the distance between us, and Gabe shifts slightly to the side as Cy stalks around behind her, pressing his body against her. I can see it in her eyes, she wants to melt against him, melt against us, but she doesn’t trust her instincts on this. If it’s because of that fuck she was dating, I’m going to find him and beat the shit out of him.
“Yes, little mermaid,” I coo at her gently, trying to soften Gabe and Cy’s energy even as the beast inside of me wants to rear its head and roar. “You’re ours. We knew it six months ago when you sniped Cy and then we got to chat with you for the first time.”
Cy kisses her neck, little flutters against her skin there and I watch as her eyes slide closed in pleasure. He whispers against her skin, “He’s right. I knew the moment you took that shot.” He presses against her a little harder, his hand gripping her hip and holding her steady. “Then when we talked to you the first time, we all knew. We all knew right where you belong.”
“Where I belong?” There’s a needy thread within her words which makes my heart ache because it comes from the essence of her. It’s more than her being ours, there’s something else there, some essential part of her which is screaming for attention. She wants to belong. She wants to be needed, to be useful, to serve and to be served in turn.
“Yes,” I rasp and lean into her, kissing her softly. She tries to chase my lips as I pull away, but Gabe’s hold on her won’t allow it. “You belong with us. Between us.”
“Between you.” She blinks and tries to shake her head as if to clear out the fog. “The three of you.”
Gabe makes a humming sound. “Exactly.” He releases her hair and runs his fingers through it. I almost want to smack his hand so I can do it. Her tresses look so fucking soft. I bet they’ll feel amazing as the ends glide across my thighs as she throws her head back as she rides my cock. “To answer your earlier question, you’re in Club Sin. It’s an adult club.”
She scoffs, “A sex club?”
Cy’s grip on her hip tightens and I watch as his knuckles go white. “Don’t sound so indignant, Ariel.”
She licks her lips and looks at me as if she’s looking for help. “I’m not indignant, Cy,” she whispers his name like a fucking prayer, and I swear the big fucker melts when he hears it.
“We thought you might be more comfortable here instead of pushing you to go to our place,” he tells her honestly.
“Are you,” she swallows hard and looks at me, something close to hurt in her eyes, “ashamed of me? Don’t want me at your place?”
My eyes widen and I feel everything still in the room around us including my best friends. Where the fuck would she get such an idea? Who the fuck hurt our woman?
We’ll set her straight and then, if this anger inside of me isn’t burned off, I’m going to find out who it was and destroy them.