SARAH I find myself looking up at him. The mischief in his dark eyes brings out a soft laugh from my throat. Don’t get me wrong, I am still shocked by how insane and petty Ronan is. It’s a new side of him I’ve never seen before. It’s cheerful, free, and boyish. His stoic bravado no longer exists in this room, not after he ruined my dress—rightfully so. He looks happier, they all do. And in some silly way, it makes me smile. I want to keep them like this. I want to be the reason they smile forever. “You’re crazy,” I say, shaking my head as my eyes wander across the room. From Ronan who zips his pants up in front of me, to Malachi and Jaxon who carefully study the two other dresses on display. “All of you.” I can’t stop my laughter now. “What was that?” I run my fingers down the length of my hair, sweating profusely. “If I had known all it’ll take was a dress, I would have worn one last night.”“It’s a good thing you didn’t.” Ronan replies. His smile slowly fades, and it makes
RONAN This isn’t going to do, baby,” Her lips purse in an inaudible plea. I can’t give a fuck even when I try. “You’ve been really naughty lately. Do you know what happens to naughty girls?”She shakes her head. My lips press into a thin line. I add a third finger, and Sarah erupts into a scream. A dark chuckle leaves my throat.“That’s more like it,” I continue fucking her with my fingers, faster this time. “I was beginning to think you couldn’t use your voice.”My left hand grabs her neck. I can feel her juices coat all three fucking fingers. “Do you know what I do to naughty girls, Sarah?”“No—no, daddy.”Hell. Swallowing hard, I slip my fingers out of her dripping cunt. “I punish them. Touch your toes.”Without turning to me, she blinks, visibly dazed. “What?” My scowl deepens. “Don’t make me repeat myself, Sarah,” my hands find the zippers of my pants, and I undo them before reaching for my belt. I pull my briefs below my waist. My hard member springs out. It’s free
RONAN Sarah clicks her tongue. Those bright brown eyes of hers sparkle with defiance. An act I find incredibly sexy. “That’s disappointing,” she purrs. “I was thinking you were gonna fuck me in it.”Her words punch the air from my lungs. For a brief second, I’m short of words. Hearing such filthy things from her innocent pretty little mouth makes my cock stir, hardening with an urgent need—for her. She has flipped a fucking switch, and all I can think about in that moment is taking her. Owning her. Marking her. I seize her by her waist, allowing my fingers to dig into her soft body as I haul her forward. Shock flickers in those dangerously sexy brown eyes as she crashes against my hard chest. I bring my hand down, then grab her plump ass. I’ve been starving for it. It gives me so much satisfaction watching her squirm as I knead the soft, succulent flesh. We would leave our fucking prints on it if that’s what it takes to let her know she’s ours. “You want to get fucked so bad,
SARAH The life I’m living right now is straight out of a romance novel. I stand there, continuously pinching the skin of my thighs wondering when I’ll wake up from this dream. Let me explain it. Luxury has never been this…romantic. Kevin never spared any expense in treating me to nice things, since he practically raised me. But it’s different when it comes from not one, but three men you really like.In exactly thirty minutes, the store is closed. Suddenly, I’m in the VIP fitting suite with three of the most jaw-dropping, thoughtful men I’ve ever met, seated on a buttery-soft chaise lounge. The creamy leather and gold trim makes me want to sink into it. I can’t remember the last time I was spoiled—by someone aside from the HawkThorne brothers. How am I supposed to take anyone else seriously when they never spare any expense? There’s a bottle of champagne and four flutes on the table in front of us. And here I am in my ripped jean shorts, constantly rubbing the collar of my sh
SARAH When he winks at me, I almost leap off my feet. Normally, I find winking an extremely cringey act. Somehow, Jason HawkThorne manages to make it sexy. Jaxon knows Kevin can’t find out I snuck out to be with them, and that’s what makes our little getaway weekend so hot. It’s only after they’ve left the room and I’ve taken a shower that I realize I didn’t pack clothes. I came here in my shirt and shorts only. Frustrated, I run my right fingers down the length of my wet hair. Fuck. What do I do now? It’s at that moment a silly little thought creeps into the crevices of my mind. Why not have a little fun before the actual fun starts? I tiptoe down the stairs to find Ronan and Jaxon sitting by the kitchen island. I peep further in the kitchen and spot someone at the stove wearing an apron while stirring something in the pot. It smells amazing. Must be Malachi. He’s the chef among the three of them. A teasing smile dances across my face. They’re in for the shock of thei
SARAH “Do you think she’s going to wake up soon?”The voice sounds distant. It feels like the person speaking is close to me, but somehow, still faraway. I shift a little, and just like that, a large warm hand slides around my waist. I sigh into the touch, allowing my body to melt into it. God, that feels good. Then, I hear Ronan’s voice closer this time, like he’s right above me.“She is,” his quiet baritone wraps around me, and I feel it before I see it; his blue orbs dancing around my face. My eyelids flutter open, and there he is. Ronan’s gorgeous, handsome face, with his lips curled into the tiniest smile as his fingers rub slow, sleepy circles into my back.“Good morning,” I mumble, stretching out with a dramatic groan.Did they sleep here all night? I can’t remember much. The only thing I do know is that I went to bed after three glasses of wine and jokes…a lot of jokes. It felt good to be with them last night, to talk to them about the ever sweet nothings of life. I mea