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This book is dedicated to all the people who make grey sweatpants. I salute you. Rosa Lee Xxx
“You smell like sex, Lilly Darling,” he tells me gruffly, his words falling over my lips and making me quiver. “You have two minutes to get on that plane, or I’m adding to the scent right here on the runway.”
“Fuck yeah!” Loki shouts, pulling out the paintball gun, aiming at Ash, and pulling the trigger. What a cuntcake!
“I will risk sand in Her Vagisty, Kai, if that’s what it takes to make you smile,” I inform him, my lips lifted in a smirk.
I hear Ash’s deep rueful chuckle behind me. “Never thought I’d taste your cum, bro. It’s not that bad.”
I’m reminded that although we may be Knights, she’s our Queen, and we will follow her wherever she leads.
I whimper as I feel the cool round fruit being dipped into my dripping cunt, just as someone moves the cups of my bra aside, exposing my pebbled nipples to the air. Ash hums in approval from near my feet, just as my left nipple is tweaked hard, and I cry out. “What’s your safe word, Lilly?” Kai asks, his voice gruff and full of desire. “Red,” I whimper back just as I feel a hot tongue slide through my folds again, not sure if it’s Ash or Loki. “Good,” he replies, seconds before I feel the burn of the molten chocolate hit my sensitive nipple. I gasp, which turns into a moan as a mouth seals
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A hiss of pain falls from my lips, my fingers flexing as he draws the blade down, creating a shallow cut, and more drops of blood drip down over my pale flesh. Jesus fucking christ. Who knew Diesel Viper had it right all along?
“You are my light, Lilly. My soul. Everything that I am, or ever will be, is yours and yours alone. And when we take our final breaths on this earth, our souls will remain bound, travelling the winds together for all eternity.”
“I feel like I’ve loved you for my whole life, Lilly,” he whispers back, his own voice just as choked as mine. “I just needed to find you.”
“Jax is not a good snuggle bunny,” Loki pouts, and it’s so adorable, sexy, and ridiculous that I lean forward and plant a kiss on his lush lips. “And his morning wood should be classed as a fucking weapon of mass destruction.”
“‘Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die.’”
“Shit, girl! That was hot!” Willow blurts out, and all eyes turn to her, Ash and Kai having sat down too, making her squirm in her seat. “Who the fuck are you?” Jax growls, letting go of my hair and levelling her with his piercing stare. She swallows audibly.
“Asher Vanderbilt,” he states, shaking her outstretched hand. His voice is cold, but not unfriendly. “Your brother is Hunter Anderson, co-leader of The Shadows crew, based in the World’s End Estate, Chelsea. And Iris Montgomery convinced her father to sponsor your senior year here.” I look at him with wide eyes, almost as round as Willow’s. “That’s right,” she says, her voice a little shaky. “How did you know all of that?” she questions, suspicion laced in her tone. “I make it a point to know things, especially if they involve my girlfriend,”
He looks up again as he leans forward, his thumb wiping the side of my mouth, then he brings the digit to his own mouth, sucking off the drop of Jax’s cum that sits on the tip. My heart fucking stops, my stare locked on his mouth as he slowly withdraws his thumb, the heat in his emerald orbs sparking and flickering like a flame. “Not bad,” he whispers, a sexy as fuck smile on his plush lips.
It’s always the quiet ones you have to watch out for. They’ll dance in your blood, leaving crimson footsteps in the snow just because it looks pretty.
And as the saying goes, if you can’t beat them...then it’s time to get the knives out.
“Get your dirty whore hands off of him!” she screeches, taking a menacing step towards me, fake nails ready to claw my eyes out. “Touch her, and I’ll fucking kill you,” Loki growls out, continuing to dance with me, his words and the venom of his tone halting Amber in her tracks.
Church by Chase Atlantic begins to play, Mitchel Cave’s sensual voice stroking my overheated skin. I shudder as Loki starts working me up again, my body so sensitive that it almost hurts.
You are our beating heart, and our souls are bound together for all eternity.”
I giggle as Jax and Kai grumble, but climb in, too, Kai behind Loki and Jax behind Ash. “I don’t want your weapon of mass destruction waking me up, got it?” Ash deadpans, and we all burst into peals of laughter, tears streaming down my cheeks when Jax asks what the fuck he’s talking about.
“Why am I so fucking nervous, dude?” I ask, bewildered at the butterflies that have taken flight in my stomach. “Because you’re marrying the girl of our dreams, you fucker,” Loki replies, and I know that he’s only half joking, his hand tightening a little more on my shoulder. “Yeah, I know, bro,” I reply, turning to look at him, just as the musicians start playing the bride’s piece of music.
The song being played on a baby grand and cello by The Piano Guys is a rendition of A Thousand Years, and I chose it after hearing that she went to see the Twilight films at midnight with a group of friends, and squealed when that werewolf took his shirt off. Fucking amateur. She laughed at me when I commented that I never understood why Bella had to choose between the two, although personally I was always team Jasper and Alice.
“You may be his wife, Pretty Girl,” he rasps into my ear, nuzzling my neck like he just can’t help himself. “But you’re my soulmate, the mother of my child, and I will love you for my entire goddamn life, and then some.”
“You are the greatest thing to have ever happened to me, Baby Girl,” he mumbles into my hair, his voice rough with emotion. “And I don’t care that you’re a Vanderbilt, because you will always be mine as well.”
Before I can do something embarrassing - like climb him like a fucking spider monkey does a fruit tree - he pulls away, placing a gentle peck on my lips.
“We are what the stars envy, what the moon longs for, and what the legends of old tell tales of. Our love is more than this world, Lilly. More than a piece of paper with a new surname. And it will remain long after we are gone from the earth.”
“Nah, I need a piss,” I tell him, heaving myself to my feet and grateful that I took my heels off some hours ago, replacing them with simple ballet pumps. “I love it when you talk dirty, baby,” Loki groans, laughing when I whack his rainbow covered bicep.
