Page 123 of Tormented Kings
“Fuck,” I whimper. “I’m so close. Don’t stop. Fuck, don’t stop.”
“Wouldn't dream of it, Sunshine,” he purrs.
His thumb flicks back and forth over my clit, and that pressure builds and builds until I can’t take it anymore. “Collin,” I moan, falling over the edge and shattering on his hand.
My body tenses, and my pussy pulses. It’s not a crazy powerful orgasm, but fuck, it feels good. And it’s just what I needed to take the ache away.
“Such a good girl. That's it. So good,” he praises while working me through my climax.
I’m sweating, breathing heavily when he pulls his fingers free, fixes my panties, and pulls my dress down.
“Better?” Collin asks.
“Much,” I sigh contently and smile over at him.
He grins, shooting me a wink. “I love you, Sunshine.”
“I love you too,” I say softly.
He gets out, making his way around the car to open my door. “Let’s get in there.”
I take his hand, letting him help me out. I’m disappointed when he pulls it away, but I know anyone could be watching. I walk in front of him towards the building.
Unable to stop myself from getting another look at my sinfully sexy boyfriend, I glance over my shoulder and gape at him when I find him sucking his fingers clean.
“What?” he asks, raising a brow. “Got something sticky on them.”
My head snaps forward, and my body flushes. Asshole just chuckles. Fucking hell. How do I know this reception isn’t going to end without more sex? I just know it. With these men, it’s unavoidable. Not that I’m complaining.
When we get inside, I find Grayson waiting nearby. Collin slips past us and into the hall.
Mom and Mark are waiting to be announced.
Grayson comes to stand next to me as we get ready to go in first. “What took you so long? We were about to come looking for you,” Grayson whispers.
“Sorry,” I whisper back. “I needed to take care of something.”
“Like your pussy?” he hisses. “Your cheeks are flushed like you just got fucked.”
“I didn’t get fucked,” I hiss back, looking over my shoulder to see Mom and Mark laughing and talking as he holds her in his arms. They’re so damn cute. “At least not with a cock,” I mutter.
“Did Collin finger you in the car?” he groans.
“Maybe.” I give him a look. “Someone needed to take care of what you started.”
He glares at me, about to say something, but then we’re being announced as the wedding party.
“Talk later.” I wink as my name is called.
“You're damn right we will.”
The night ends up being one of the most fun nights of my life. So many memories were made. Mom didn’t ignore me for her new husband, joining me and my friends for almost every dance.
Sadly, Preston isn’t here, but I’m not surprised. I invited him, but he said his father didn’t approve of him attending the reception. He thinks his dad despises my mom. But I have no idea why. Maybe it’s Mark? Either way, he’s not here, and I’m disappointed. Maybe it’s for the best because it would suck to have him here and not be able to hang out with him too.
But I don’t let it get me down and ruin my night. We laugh, take photos, have an amazing meal, and eat some awesome cake. The whole night is perfect.
It’s also filled with sexual tension. Between dancing with Declan all night, the knowing looks Collin gives me when no one is looking, and the way I can feel Grayson’s eyes on me all night, my hormones are out of whack.