Chapter 3
“I thinkit’s time for you,” I said to Valen as we headed up to bed. I was compelled to sleep with all three of them that night, but I felt as if I’d left Valen out in the cold so far.
“Are you sure?” he asked, and I laughed. They’d gone from aggressive alpha tigers to adoring little kittens around me. All it had taken was me shooting Reg, apparently.
Not that the shooting had done it. It’s not like they were all excited about the violence, but me taking charge like that had done something to shift the power in our relationships.
I wasn’t scared of them anymore, and it showed in the way they treated me.
“What, aren’t you interested?” I teased.
“Uh, hell yes, I am,” he said. “I’ve wanted to be with you for so long now, Ev. I’ve wanted to get inside of you since I saw you the first time. Trying to hide your tight little body under those big hoodies, pretending you aren’t so fucking sexy, like we couldn’t tell.”
He reached out and pulled me towards him and I fell into his arms, where he kissed my neck, giving me a little nibble as I squirmed in pleasure.
“Do you want one of the guest suites so you two can be alone?” Archer asked. He couldn’t help it, but he was jealous of the attention I was giving Valen. He was adorable when he was pouty, and I liked it.
“No, she fucking doesn’t,” Kingston growled in a low tone. “I don’t mind one of you guys getting a little quick action during the day, but not all night. Not yet, I don’t want you to forget that she’s mine first, and mine whenever I want her.”
Kingston was asserting his dominance, and it was sexy as fuck. The last thing I wanted was for the three of them to fight over me, but Archer and Valen seemed to be pretty cool with Kingston’s lead.
“I’m just giving him attention,” I purred and reached out to take Kingston’s hand in mine. “He needs a little love, too.”
“I know, Evie,” he replied in a calmer tone. “I’m just reminding these two.”
“Point taken,” Archer said and Valen nodded in agreement.
“Okay, then it’s bedtime for all of us,” I announced and was pleased with the choice. As much as I wanted each of them individually, and to explore the intricacies of my new relationship with three boys, I also needed this. I needed the comfort of all of them. I needed to know I was safe and loved, even if it was just with them.
I didn’t know what the Organization would do to punish me, and I didn’t know what would happen in the next few days or even weeks, but I knew I had to have the three of them in my life.
Kingston let out a frustrated sound of arousal, a deep, gruff growl that did something in the depths of my animal brain. I was his, and his alone to direct, even as I told them what to do.
I would always try to please them more than anybody else in the world, but I would please Kingston most of all. We were all connected on some chemical, biological level before we connected mentally, and when they looked at me with heat in their eyes, I felt it in my very bones.
Kingston picked me up in his arms and carried me up the wide, winding staircase to the upper floor. Archer and Valen were right there with him, and Archer opened the door to his bedroom to let us inside.
Kingston carried me right to the bed and laid me out on it, an intense look in his eye the entire time.
“You can have her first, tonight, Vale,” he said to his friend without moving his gaze away from me. “But I’m going to watch. And then I’m going to eat her messy little cunt and fill her up again.”
“I do think Valen deserves to be first,” I exhaled and began to pull the straps of the dress off my shoulders. I edged it down, and they helped me pull it off over my head. “He’s waited so long for this.”
“God, yes, I have,” Valen said as I was being stripped in front of them all.
I was wearing a matching red bra and pantie set, my nicest one from the Halloween party, but I desperately wanted them off of me. I wanted to be naked and vulnerable in front of my boys.
They made quick work of them, and Valen stripped naked before dropping down on top of me. The others stripped after him, and I drunk in the sight of all their bodies, their perfect, muscled, gorgeous bodies.
Valen’s body in particular was heavy, wide, and thickly muscled. He wasn’t as lean as Kingston or as tall, and he bulged more than Archer with his thickness. Valen’s cock was just as thick and long as I remembered it from the locker room. He was incredibly gorgeous and well worth the wait.
His kiss was passionate, but gentle. He was my sensitive one, the caring boy who asked me about my feelings and gave me back massages when I was stressed out.
He was intuitive for what I needed, and his touch was the same. His hands seemed to be everywhere I needed them to be, his mouth was everywhere I wanted it to be. His breath was hot in my ear when he kissed me there, and his lips were like firebrands on my flesh as he held himself above me and moved to my breasts.
I felt the bed press down on either side as Kingston and Archer joined us, their clothes long gone. They watched as Valen heated me up enough that I was ready and I was desperate for him to take me at last.
And so my third time ever having sex was with Valen Knight, the sweetest of the Kings. The kindest alpha asshole bully I’d ever met, the rich douche bag with a heart of gold and a tongue like a poet.