Kings of Anarchy (Brutal Boys of Everlake Prep #3) - Caroline Peckham Page 0,250

it to know it was the right thing to do.

Blake grabbed me a beer from the fridge and tossed it to me before handing more out to Tatum and Kyan and the four of us moved to sit before the TV together.

"So," Blake began, looking between everyone with a playful smirk on his face. "Are we allowed to talk about the elephant in the room yet or do we have to just keep on pretending that Tate isn't banging all three of us?"

"Christ," I muttered as Tatum shrieked at him and threw a cushion in his face.

"It's not like that!" she protested, wriggling back into the cushions as if they might save her from the gazes of the three predators who were all looking her way.

"What is it like then?" Blake teased as I opened my beer and took a long swig.

"It's like she's my wife but I let her fuck other guys because the jealousy makes our sex phenomenal," Kyan supplied, catching Tatum around the waist and hauling her into his lap with a grin. "Because I have to work twice as hard to fuck the memory of you guys out of her body."

I scoffed dismissively. "And how's that working out?" I asked, locking her blue eyes with mine. "Have you forgotten all about me just because that thug keeps pawing at you, princess?"

"I can't say I have," she said through a laugh as Kyan planted her ass right on top of his dick and started kissing her neck.

"Did Tate tell you about the two of us having her together down in the crypt?" Blake asked, grinning provocatively as I raised an eyebrow.

"I think that might have slipped her mind," I replied and Tatum squirmed.

"I'm just pointing out that you both being here doesn't have to mean you can't make good on those plans I'm sure you had for her at your place," Blake pushed with a dirty grin. “I’m cool with watching…or joining in.”

"Do you think that maybe I should be consulted before you start planning a four way?" Tatum demanded, laughing like this was all some big joke to her but as my gaze hitched on her bare thighs, I found myself considering it.

"Tell me, princess," I said slowly, leaning forward and tucking a lock of that long, blonde hair behind her ear. "When you swore an oath to belong to all of us, was this your goal? Did you have fantasies about screwing three guys at once?"

"Or four," Kyan added with a dark chuckle. "Because I'm pretty sure she's got those naughty little eyes of hers on Saint, too."

"I'm not...that's not...we're not a thing. This is just…temporary," she spluttered but the doubt written all over her face said that she didn't even believe that herself.

"Wow, Tate, that hurts me," Blake teased. "Because I'm pretty sure you have all of us hooked and I'm definitely not going anywhere."

"You married me, baby, so you can't think that I'm not serious about you," Kyan murmured, moving his mouth to her throat as he held her tight against him and my heart beat a little faster as a soft moan escaped her.

"I wouldn't risk prison for just any girl," I added, watching as Kyan slid his hand onto her knee, shifting her skirt up her thighs as if there wasn't anyone else in the room. But as he raised his gaze to mine, I realised that wasn't right, he wasn't acting like no one else was here, he was putting on a show for the people who were.

“I didn’t mean that I’m not serious about all of you,” she backtracked. “It just doesn’t seem possible that this could last.”

“Why not?” Kyan asked, his fingers moving back and forth along her inner thigh while I watched.

"Are you planning to pick between us at some point?" Blake asked her curiously.

"No," she replied without hesitation. "I know it’s a bit...unconventional," she said, biting her lip. "But I don't want to pick. I like what we all have right now and if I get my way then that won't change any time soon. Or ever."

"Ever?" I asked, watching her own that statement with a flare of possessiveness in her eyes. "You want all of us to be involved in some kind of polyamorous relationship with you long term?"

"Technically I think it's called a reverse harem," Blake said with a chuckle. "When a queen claims a bunch of men for herself."

"Is that what you want, baby?" Kyan asked, reaching around her and taking hold of