Page 114 of Tormented Kings
“Me?” she asks, placing her blood-red fingernails on her chest. “Oh, I’m fine. More than fine. I’m fantastic.” Yup, that grin scares me. It’s giving me I-just-killed-someone-but-you-don’t-know-it vibes.
“Okay?” I ask, taking another drink.
“Just wanted to come over and see what’s got you all espresso-depresso.” She places her arm under her breasts and rests her elbow on top of it, placing her chin on her hand. “Is it the fact that the two people you're head over heels for are in the black room getting their freak on?”
That has me pausing, eyes darting over to hers. “Declan and Sadie are here?”
“Mhhmm,” she hums, grinning wider. “They came here, had a few drinks, and danced a little bit before heading into the back. I must say, the two of them are downright edible together. I don’t know how you’ve managed to keep your hands off them this long.”
Yeah, I don’t know either.
“Anywho. Just thought I’d let you know.” She winks before spinning around on her heel and taking off into the crowd of people.
Frowning, I spin around in my chair, leaning my elbows against the bar top. Lacing my fingers together, I lean my chin against my hands and think.
Declan and Sadie are here, in the black room. I highly doubt they’re in there snuggling and watching a movie.
Flashes of what they could be doing fill my mind. Declan is a sub through and through, so is Sadie slipping into that dominant role? Is she making him get down on his knees for her, demanding he eat her pussy like a good boy and make her cum all over his face?
Is she fucking his tight sexy ass with a strap-on and whispering filthy words to him until he’s cumming all over himself?
Or is it softer and sweeter then that? Both of them might seem sweet and innocent outside of the bedroom, but I know damn well they’re both dirty little freaks behind closed doors. I’ve seen it in Sadie, the way her eyes lit up at my degradation.The way she fucking dripped for me as I forced her to ride my thick cock.
Speaking of cock, mine is currently straining painfully against my slacks.
Am I really going to just sit here and pretend they're not having sex? Sweaty, dirty sex.
Fuck. I grunt as I adjust my cock.
“Fuck it,” I mutter, grabbing my glass and downing the rest of the contents before slamming it onto the bar top. Despite owning the place and paying my employees well, I tip the bartender a hundred-dollar bill and leave with a nod.
Spinning on my heel, I take off through the crowd to the back offices. Heading to mine, I go to my safe and retrieve the master key.
Staring at the little black card, I debate on following through with this crazy plan. Whatever the plan is, because I don’t have a fucking clue what to do when I walk in on them.
What's the worst that could happen... they ask me to leave? They said they love me. They want me. And I sure as fuck want them.
I’m done punishing myself and denying what I want.
I don’t want them; I need them, fucking crave them.
Letting out a harsh breath, I take off my jacket, tossing it onto the chair and my wallet into the safe before closing it, listening to the lock sliding back into place.
Tapping the card against my hand, I only hesitate for another moment before I take off out of my office and down the hall to the black room at the end.
My heart races so damn fast I feel like I’m about to pass out. This isn’t like me. This isn’t who I am. I’m normally cocky and confident when it comes to sex. I should barge right in there and take control.
What the fuck is wrong with me?That's not going to work with these two. Not until they ask for it, want it. I'm not going to fuck this up. I can’t, not again. Not when I’m so close to finally being able to call them mine.
I love and need them in different ways. They both equally own my heart.
Swallowing down the fear of rejection, I take the card and slap it against the lock pad.
I don’t hear anything beyond the door, but I shouldn’t have. The rooms are soundproof.
The lock clicks, and I push open the door. I'm immediately met by Sadie’s moans.
My cock stiffens at the sight before me. I’m in shocked awe as I carefully shut the door and it automatically locks behind me.