Chapter 13
Aleksandr
What’s Mine Is Ours
Forty fucking minutes and two drinks later, Marcel finished telling us everything we needed to know. He’d filled us in on his opinion as well as shared parts of her past trauma, though he was careful not to give too many details.
It was eye opening. From the fact the little shit had Marcus take a day-trip to Skagit for a go bag to her plans to have Bash’s guy help her disappear. She and I would have a nice talk about all of that later.
My little kitten may have made plans, but there was no way I’d let them come to fruition. Now that I knew everything, it changed nothing. It only made me more determined to set her free. Even if that meant taking on the Bratva.
“Marcel, I don’t think you’re hearing me. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep her safe. I meant what I said. Now, if you don’t mind.” I stood to go, and Nik followed suit.
Sebastian’s face lit up with amusement. “She still keeps to the schedule. We put her in the room across from yours. If you don’t find her there, check one of your own.”
My heart raced, desperate to reunite with her. This fucking woman held my heart and my brothers’ as well in the palm of her tiny hand. We were completely captivated by her, and it had been far too long.
As we walked, Nik said, “It’s your night, isn’t it? I need to see her, at least. Kiss her. I’ll let you have your time, but I need a minute.”
We were outside her bedroom when I turned and saw the anguish in my brother’s eyes, and I grabbed him by the shoulders. “No. What’s mine is ours.”
Fire danced in his eyes—finally—and I wanted to shout with joy. Pushing the door open, I held my breath, hoping she’d be awake. Disappointment flared when we found her bed empty.
Nik cocked his head toward the door. The smooth, melodic sound of her voice carried through the air. It reached my ears and traveled straight to my cock. I imagined her like that night on the plane, swaying as she sang. The sensual cadence of the song she was singing made Nik groan.
“Damn, listen to her.”
She was in the bathroom, so the acoustics were fantastic. By virtue of the song she crooned out, I could only take to heart that she still possessed her vibrant spirit and was feeling needy. I grinned at Nik.
The moment the singing stopped, I called out, “Kitten.”
She stumbled out of the bathroom wide-eyed, toothbrush hanging from her mouth, dressed in panties and a tank top. Her hair still dripped from the shower. She tossed the toothbrush, ran, and leaped into my arms with no hesitation.
Wrapping her legs around me, she cried out, “Is it really you?”
She threw her head to the side as I nuzzled her neck. Taking deep, even breaths of her sweetness, I swore I’d never let her go. Her hands rubbed the sides of my head, causing me to groan. Fuck, I’d forgotten how much I loved her hands on me.
“My sweet girl. I’ve missed you so much.” I squeezed her.
Her lips found mine, and we kissed long and deep, my tongue at home as it moved with hers. She tasted minty and smelled so fucking good. Finally, I set her down, knowing Nik wanted to hold her as much as I did. She instinctively knew and turned.
Reaching up, she caressed his face and sighed. “I have dreamed of looking into the depths of your emerald-green eyes every night.” She fell into his arms, and he kissed her passionately, growling as he plundered her sweet mouth.
After several minutes, she pulled away. “Ivan?” Her voice broke as tears filled her eyes.
“He needs time,” I told her, hoping I was right because the pain in her eyes at not seeing him killed me. She reached for us, her arms looping around our waists, and we held her for several minutes before she pulled away.
“What were you singing when we came in?” Nik asked to take her mind off Ivan’s absence.
Lowering her head, she drew circles on the ground with her big toe, obviously feeling self-conscious. A blush covered her cheeks as she shrugged.
“A song. I was thinking about you guys. Missing you.”
“Were you?” I asked.
“You just missed me dancing with Pasha.” She fidgeted even more. “Jesus, why is this so awkward?” she muttered under her breath.
“Oh, are you tired? Would you like us to leave? You prefer his company?” I teased.
“No, not at all. I just got done in the shower. And I’m nice and clean,” she blurted out, twisting her hair.
“Why are you nervous, baby girl?” Nik asked.
“I’m not. Not like you think. It’s that, well, I want…want…” Her eyes flicked back and forth between us as she licked her lips. “I need…it’s Alek’s night…I want—”
“I’ll leave you two alone,” Nik said abruptly, steeling his emotions.
“No,” she exclaimed, reaching out and grabbing his shirt. “I’m trying to say I want you to stay. Both of you. Would you? I’m not asking for…you to…you know…you to cross swords or anything like—” She dug her toes into the carpet as Nik swallowed hard and let out a long breath in relief.
“How do you know about sword crossing, sweet girl?” I asked, grinning as her face flushed ten shades darker.
She whispered, “Sebastian?” Her eyes flicked up to meet mine, and seeing the mile-wide grin on it, she sighed.
“Alek, can Nik stay, please? We can just cuddle, the three of us under the covers,” she offered, her voice wavering at the end.
“Cuddle? What makes you think we want to cuddle? Nah, there may be some cuddling later if you’re a good girl,” I told her, watching her face.
“No, I’ll need a hell of a lot more than that from you.
What about you, Nik? Does a cuddle sound like something you want right now?
” I pulled her into my arms and kissed her senseless once more. Cuddle, my ass.
“Fuck that, I need this.” Nik pulled her away and cupped her ass, making her moan. He kissed her deeply before releasing her. “Baby girl, take your clothes off.”
Her eyes grew wide at the command, and she removed her panties. Both of us groaned the minute her tank top hit the floor. She was so beautiful, standing there naked and unashamed.
Nik and I exchanged a look and shed our clothing. Desire, hot and thick, filled her eyes as our clothes joined her pile. In the deepest recesses of my soul, I knew she was ours. She belonged to the Reaper, the Crow, and even the Blade, despite his stubbornness.
I ran my hand down her pussy before sliding it between her lips and groaning. “Fuck, kitten, you’re soaking wet.”
She arched into my fingers, her head thrown back, eyes closed.
“Nik, what do you say we get our little warrior here in bed and make her work for that cuddle?”
Her eyes fluttered open, locking on mine, and a noticeable shiver ran through her. A small moan escaped her pretty little lips. Such a fucking heavenly sound, and it only made my cock swell.
“Malyshka, you’re so damn gorgeous. I’ve longed to feel your soft skin against mine for weeks.
You’ve lost weight, though—too much for my liking.
If you are going to work hard at dancing, you must eat to keep up your strength.
I need you to promise me.” He pulled her into his arms and whispered to her, running his hands down her body.
“I will, I promise.” Her eyes were completely dazed, her expression expectant.
“Kitten, I’m going to need you in the middle of the bed now, please.”
“Yes, Sir,” she said, kissing Nik once more before giggling like a schoolgirl.
She practically skipped over to the bed. Crawling onto it, she wiggled her ass at both of us and seductively looked over her shoulder. “It was ‘Dangerous Woman,’ Crow—the song I was singing. Seems fitting tonight, somehow.”
I lunged for her, tackling her before rolling over and putting her on top of me. I pushed her hair back and pulled her neck down so I could nuzzle her.
“God, I needed this,” I murmured, more to myself than either of them. Pulling the flesh between my lips, I sucked.
She groaned and shuddered. “Your voice…how I have missed it, Reaper.”
Nik joined us on the bed, sitting on one side, his back against the headboard. While I sucked on her neck, her eyes flicked to his, and she began crooning a few of the lyrics. A shiver ran through me, and I couldn’t help but grin.
It should have been awkward as hell lying in bed with my brother and our lover, but for some inexplicable reason, it wasn’t.
“You like that, Crow?” she asked innocently. “You should see me dance to it,” she teased as she moved her hips against my body.
My cock screamed to be inside her, but it would have to wait. I longed to run my tongue over every inch of her. I found myself lost in the memory of her taste, knowing the exact spots that would get her screaming my name. Grabbing her hips, I dragged her to my face.
She whimpered, and her body shuddered in anticipation. I wanted to worship her pussy and take my time with her. Dragging the flat of my tongue over her clit, I relished her taste exploding in my mouth. Sweet with a little tang, just like her. Delicious.
My mouth engulfed her pussy, and I was home. This was where I belonged, right between her legs. My little slice of heaven. I licked slowly, moaning—I couldn’t get enough.
I pulled back, kissing her thighs. “She’s so fucking tasty, Nik.”
She pulled my hair, getting my attention. All the air left my lungs as our eyes locked. The amount of arousal pouring from her was unmistakable.
“If I’m so tasty, why did you stop?” Her voice was thick with need. Gazing up, I was rattled at the level of greed I’d never experienced before.
“Don’t fucking move,” I growled.
My brain stopped functioning on any level as I dug in with my tongue. I swiped it up and down, reveling in her taste. Her lips were so slick, and I sucked on her clit like my life depended on it. It swelled under my tongue, her little gasps growing louder.
“Alek, oh god, yes.”
The sharp tug at my scalp shot straight down my spine, leaving me hungry for more.
Nik’s low, deep voice drove her closer to the edge as he spoke. “Alek looks like he’s practically famished. Look at how he’s eating our sweet pussy, baby girl. That’s it, grind on him.”
I shoved my tongue up her slit, hearing her suck in a breath.
“Don’t stop,” she breathed, panting hard.
I grunted in response, not taking my mouth off her. My teeth grazed her sensitive clit, and she threw her head back.
“There is no way in hell he’ll stop, not now. Would you like me to slip a finger inside your perfect little cunt?”
A loud moan escaped her, telling me he had.
Her little body was on stimulation overload already and we’d just begun.
This was going to be so much fun. She welcomed Nik’s finger, and by the way he hissed, there was no doubt she was probably clenching it hard.
I flicked her clit with my tongue and then sucked it into my mouth.
“Oh, yes, you like that a lot. You’re shaking, baby,” Nik murmured.
My name escaped her lips as she tightened her grip on my hair. The desperate way she tugged only had me licking harder and faster, lost in her addictive sweetness. Nik’s finger pumped in and out of her, matching my tongue’s rhythm.
“Let me see if sucking on these pretty nipples will send you soaring. I want to hear you sing,” Nik crooned in her ear as she ground her pussy against my face. Her legs tensed and a loud moan burst forth.
Nik sucked harder on her nipples until she was screaming, her body tightening.
The walls of her pussy fluttered as she hovered on the edge for me.
I nipped her clit, and she rocked her hips harder against my face.
My chin was buried between her pussy lips while I continued to lick her clit feverously.
Another cry of pleasure tore from her throat.
“Fuck yes, just like that. Scream for us, my dirty little whore.”
Nik, completely in tune with her, sensed she was there. He cleared his throat and commanded her, “Come.”