Page 27 of Craving Demons
Heat pounded through me, and I was sure I was blushing to match my dress once again, though it was the wet heat pooling in my core which made me press my legs together tightly. Yeah, this current thong was toast.
Fuck me.
“Is that an invitation?” Ramsey breathed, leaning down over the back of my chair with that feral grin.
I gasped. “Can you read minds?”
“No, you said that out loud. Not very loud, but we all heard it,” Harmonia said.
“Fuck me.”
“Yeah, like that,” Ramsey said. “And I repeat, is that an invitation? You don’t start your shift until seven, right? We’ve got most of an hour to—”
“Sit, Ramsey, no fucking allowed,” Grey commanded, power rolling off him.
“If she wants to fu—”
“Sit!” I felt that command in my gut and would have sat if I hadn’t already been sitting.
Ramsey spun on Grey. “You don’t control me, despite your petty need to control everything. I’m chaos, remember? I love a good fight, so don’t tempt me!”
Huh, I hadn’t noticed that until now, but these two really didn’t like each other.
Ramsey turned to me. “He really likes telling people to sit. Like we’re all dogs. But I won’t treat you like a dog.” He grinned. “Well, I won’t speak to you like a dog, but if you ever want to fuck like a dog, then—”
“Ramsey, I swear—” Grey was up and around his desk in a flash and the two of them were suddenly in a toe-to-toe, heated-stare, chest-pushing competition.
At first, I thought Grey would win, he was taller and so commanding. Yet Ramsey was massive and stood his ground. And — if I believed any of what they’d been saying — Ramsey’s power was conflict, so he must have been loving this.
“Put your dicks away, boys,” Harmonia said and moved to get between them. That was the last place I’d want to be while these two men were fighting, but also exactly where I wanted to be if they weren’t. The image of both of them roughly hate-fucking me, one in front, one behind… oh wow.
Then Harmonia touched them and those heatwaves emanated off her. Both guys instantly relaxed and backed off a step.
Whoa, that woman had some balls — and some true and honest powers — to get between those two alphas and make them back down like that.
She turned to Ramsey. “If you wouldn’t mind returning to the couch?” There was an odd quality to her voice. He nodded and walked backward, not taking his eyes off Grey, before sitting.
“And you,” Harmonia said to Grey. “Sit.” She pointed to his chair.
He grimaced and turned, returning to where he’d been.
“I really am sorry for these two,” Harmonia said to me. She sighed heavily, closing her eyes and pinching the bridge of her nose.
When she spoke next, I knew it wasn’t just for me, but all of us.
“Here are the rules.” Her tone was hard. “Yes, you both will need to be seen out and about with Ana here. You’ll be complete gentlemen and there will be no talk of fucking or fingering or licking or kissing or anything unlessshebrings it up first. Got that?”
And now I was thinking about strong fingers stroking my clit while hot, wet lips plucked at my nipples with playful kisses, followed by some tongue-lashing.
Yup, I’d definitely need new panties before my shift, I was fairly certain my thong had been consumed by my hungry pussy. I pressed my legs together even harder — until they were shaking — to make sure I wasn’t making any more of a mess.
“You’re no fun,” Ramsey mumbled.
“That wasn’t a yes.” Harmonia rounded on him.
“Fine, yes. I’ll let her bring it up, and I’m sure she’ll want to bring it up.” I was certain I knew what he wanted me to “bring up,” and it wasn’t a sex talk.
“Agreed,” Grey said stoically.