Page 130 of Beautiful Forever
As carefully as I can, I slip my hand from Constantine’s. Of course, he wakes up.
“Morning, sweet girl.”
I rest my cheek on Aleksander’s shoulder. “Morning.”
Tristan runs the backs of his knuckles down my arm. “Things go good?”
“That’s a dumb-ass question since he still has his dick stuck inside her,” Hendrix mumbles from my other side.
“Where’s Fénix?” My “mom” sixth sense hasn’t gone off.
“Already fed him an hour ago.” Hendrix curses when Cocky Bastard lets out a loud crow. “Fuck that demon bird. He can waitfor his breakfast. I’m going back to sleep. Come here and sit on my face, Firefly.”
“Fuck off,” Aleksander mumbles.
“You’ve had her all fucking night. Sharing is caring between friends.”
“Good thing I don’t like you, then.”
Aleksander sleepily swats him when Hendrix flicks his ear. “You love me.” Smacking my ass, he gets up and stretches his arms over his head and yawns. “Since everyone is up, I want pancakes.”
“And coffee,” I quickly add.
“I’ll trade you a coffee for a blow job.”
“Deal.”
Giving Aleksander a smug middle finger, he whistles all the way to the kitchen.
“When did you get home?” I ask, inhaling sharply when Aleksander hardens inside me.
“Ten. We came in through the back door. FYI, you may want to check Hen’s phone.”
“Why?” It comes out as a moan when Aleksander sneaks his hand between us and goes straight for my clit.
Constantine sits up to get a better view.
“He may have snuck downstairs with his phone a few times,” Tristan replies, maneuvering behind me and kissing my neck.
He videoed Aleksander and me having sex? It’s hard to balk when I’m about to come.
Tristan folds me forward, and my hair falls past my shoulders when I brace my hands on Aleksander’s wide chest. I’m about to be tandem-fucked good morning, and I’m all for it.
“For fuck’s sake,” Hendrix complains when he comes back with my coffee. Setting it down on the side table, he reaches behind him and pulls off his T-shirt. “Let’s see if we can make this interesting.”
Me and my four guys.
The beginning of us.
Best morning ever.
Part Three
Which Brings Us to Now
Fifty-Two
From Beautiful Chaos.
