5 Expose Me (Immortal Vices and Virtues Book 5) by Kaydence Snow

Author:Kaydence Snow [Snow, Kaydence]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sonder Publishing Pty Ltd
Published: 2022-09-28T16:00:00+00:00

Zey’s eyes hooded, and he shivered lightly. I released his thumb and grinned. Let’s see how well he could stay silent when being tortured.

I rose up slowly and guided him onto his back. Straddling his hips, I removed my T-shirt.

I let my weight settle onto him fully. He was rock hard and the urge to roll my hips, get that friction where I needed it, was almost impossible to resist.

Zey’s hands went to my hips, gripping firmly, fingers digging into the soft flesh there. His lips parted. He looked like he wasn’t sure if he should hold me there or maneuver me so I’d start rocking.

His gaze locked with mine, and I leaned over him. My tits brushed his bare chest as I moved closer and closer to his face. Slowly, deliberately, I brushed the very tip of my tongue over his bottom lip.

A sharp knock on the door made us both freeze.

I held my breath, my full focus on the outside of the little room. It was quiet. There was no music, no raucous laughter.

“Sky?” Mitch called through the door. “Party’s over. You can come out now.”

I released the breath I was holding and sagged with relief. When had the party even ended? I was so wrapped up in Zey and his wandering hands that I’d completely let my guard down. Stupid!

“Coming!” I crawled off him and the bed, summoning myself some clothes and getting dressed quickly.

“That was the most stressful party of my entire existence,” Mark groaned. Next to him, Mitch was slumped in his chair, looking like he was in full agreement.

“I feel like I’m hungover and also still drunk.” Mitch dragged a hand down his face.

We were seated around their dining table, the mess of a massive party surrounding us. Zey had cleared half the table of bottles and trash while I cooked up a big pile of bacon and eggs. The least I could do after they saved my ass was use their food to cook myself (and them) a meal. Although Mitch looked like he was more likely to throw up, his plate untouched.

“We’ll be out of your hair really soon,” I said, scraping my plate, then gesturing to Mitch’s. “You gonna eat that?”

He slid the plate towards me. Healing from a massive wound and infection really worked up a girl’s appetite.

I wolfed it down quickly, acutely aware of the fact we were rapidly outstaying our welcome.

“OK, hand it over.” I held my hand out. Zey pulled the Onuei out of his pants pocket. Mitch was a similar build and had given him some clothing he was planning to get rid of anyway. So now we sat at the table, accidentally wearing matching outfits. The black pants and sweater hugged his solid frame perfectly, and the boots completed the look.

He placed the hand crank in my palm.

“What the hell is that?” Mark sounded like he wasn’t sure if we were crazy or he was.

“It’s better if you don’t know,” I said before Zey could glare them both to death.

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