The Perfect Fit

by Sadie Kincaid

I sip my Scotch, about to suggest that Xander look elsewhere for his hookup, but I’m distracted by the guy walking up behind Lily. He puts his hand on her beautiful ass and squeezes, and I wonder if she’s with him. Until she turns around and punches him square in the jaw.

“Because you’re drunk and it’s taking all of my goddamn restraint not to slip my hand inside your panties and find out how wet you are, Lily.” My heart races into overdrive. Holy fucknuggets, I’m definitely going to pass out. His lips are so close to my ear that his breath ruffles my hair. “I’m hanging on by a fucking thread here, shorty. So don’t ask me again, because if you do, you’re likely going to be bent over something real fast and I’ll be balls-deep in your sweet pussy before you have a chance to change your mind.”

“We want to date you, Lily. All three of us.” Holy fucknuggets. He’s gotta be screwing with me. “At the same time?” I croak. “Yes, at the same time. Although to the outside world, it will appear like you’re only dating one of us.” Xander shoots a glare at West before directing his attention to me. “Well, it’s more than dating.” I frown. “More than dating?” West nods. “We’d like you to move in here with us for three months.”

“If you agree to this, Lily, there’s not a single scenario where it won’t be you getting fucked by one of us. We know you’re a bottom, princess.”

Fuck giving her time. She’s ours, and she needs to accept that sooner rather than later. I press my lips against Zeke’s ear. “I want her, Zeke. Make it happen.”

“Your pussy is addictive, princess. You’re fucking addictive. I think I’m gonna keep you.”

“And then I’m going to fuck him while he’s inside you.”

“I know how periods work, Lily. Now go take out your fucking tampon or I’ll pull it out myself.” Her breath hitches. “With my teeth.”

“You’re mine now, buttercup.” “I am?” I pant, a mind-blowing orgasm building deep in my core. “Damn fucking right you are. That’s the thing with me, Lily. I’m a fucking monster, but I’m your monster now.”

“I’m already bleeding. Every single second without you is torture. I need you to make it hurt so I can feel something real. Mark me so I can remember that you belonged to me once, even if I didn’t get to keep you.”

“We fucked up, baby doll. Monumentally fucked up. I’ll never forgive myself, so I would never expect you to forgive us …”

“Then come home, baby doll. Please. Come home or cut me right now.”

“When I’m inside you, I want your fucking eyes on me. Do you understand me?”