Chapter 396: I Own You
Sex with Ronan was nothing like sex with Salvatore. The way Ronan took his time, like he didn’t have anything better to do than to see what made me tick, was different from Salvatore’s desire to make sure that everything I wanted was there at my fingertips.
Don’t get me wrong, both were completely mind-blowing, and the number of times that I came... well, I lost count after five.
My brain wasn’t working after that.
Letting out a contented sigh, I fell asleep in Ronan’s arms, even as the rest of the guys entered the room quietly. Salvatore slid into the bed on my other side, and suddenly I was in a Sloth/Envy sandwich. I really wanted to test just what that would be like, but at some other time.
For right now, sleep called, and I was determined to answer.
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The cold metal around my ankles and wrists made me cranky. Combined with the cold metal chair that I was strapped to? Well, I was just tickled pink by all the attention.
"Finally," grunted a deep, familiar voice like I was late to an appointment that I didn’t remember making. "You took your time."
"Meh," I smirked as Colt stepped out of the shadows to come to a stop in front of me. "I was a bit busy."