Cataclysm (Four Horsemen #4)(76)

He shrugged.

“That too.”

I turned my attention back to the others. I couldn’t help it. They were a sight I didn’t want to miss a second of. Scarlett was in the midst of being bitten on the shoulder by Prescott whilst West held her neck and pounded into her from behind.

“That’s it, slut, take it… let him claim you.”

“Please, harder.”

Prescott responded by shifting lower and biting her right underneath her war scar. She cried out with a mix of pleasure and pain. Just as I liked to see her skin covered in indents from ropes, Prescott liked to leave bite marks and bruises all over her. For him, it was a primal instinct. For me, the patterns of the ropes were my form of art, a painting on her body of my claim over her.

“You ready for tomorrow night?” I asked, hesitant to bring it up, but knowing all of us were a little on edge because of it.

“Yes, and no.” Drake sighed and rubbed his face. “We’re relying on things going to plan. Nothing ever does.”

I slapped his arm before shifting onto my knees, wanting to get closer to the threesome in front of us. Drawn to the sexual energy radiating off them.

“Pres always tells us to take risks.”

Drake raised an eyebrow.

“Since when did you gain a devil may care attitude?”

I moved closer to Prescott, West and Scarlett.

“Since I realised we’re stronger together than apart and we have a bigger incentive than Stuart does.” Reaching for Scarlett, I stroked her face as she turned it to me. “Her.”

I looked back at Drake. The contemplation on his face had me grinning. I pressed a kiss to Scarlett’s mouth, wanting to get lost in her and leave Drake to his own thoughts. Much to my surprise, he arrived on her other side and stole her mouth from me. I put my hands on her instead, pressing one between her and Prescott to seek out her clit. She bucked against him and West, jerking in their hold and moaning in Drake’s mouth.

“You’re going to come all over them, aren’t you, little whore?”

She moaned again. I moved my fingers faster, circling her clit the way I knew she liked. It was the catalyst. She released Drake’s mouth and threw her head back on West’s shoulder, crying out with her release. It had Prescott gripping her hips and slamming her down on them until he was grunting. That was shortly followed by West, who couldn’t contain himself either.

I sat back, watching the three of them come down from their highs. When West and Prescott let her go, I sat up again. My fingers went to her cuffs, getting them undone so she could lower her arms. Drake was there, catching her and cradling her against his chest. Prescott took one of her wrists and rubbed down her arm before doing the other. Then Drake took her up to the top of the bed and stroked her skin until she’d fully recovered.

“That was… unexpected,” she said, looking around at us.

“In a good way?” I asked.

“In the best possible way.”

She gave me a smile and reached out her hand. I placed mine in it, letting her squeeze my fingers. Then I let go to get wipes for Drake to clean her up with. The five of us sorted ourselves out. Prescott and West each kissed Scarlett goodnight before retreating to their rooms, leaving me with Drake and Scarlett.

I put my hand out to her as I stood next to the bed. She crawled out of Drake’s lap and took it, letting me help her up. Her eyes went back to Drake as if she didn’t want to leave him. I leant closer, brushing her hair over her shoulder and kissing one of the bite marks Prescott had left on there.

“Do you want us both tonight?”

Her attention came back to me.

“I already had you both.”

“I meant to sleep in between.”

She chewed on her lip. I straightened, then my eyes went to Drake.

“Your room or mine?”

He rubbed his cheek.

“Mine.”

I took hold of Scarlett’s hand as he rose, snagged my boxers from the floor and tugged her towards the door. She glanced back at Drake as if she was surprised by him allowing me to spend the night with them. Drake passed us as we walked to his bedroom and opened the door. I pulled Scarlett in with me, shutting the door behind me and pressing her towards the bed. Drake was getting a clean pair of shorts from his wardrobe as I slid my boxers back on. Scarlett sat on the end of his bed with her eyes intent on both of us as we approached her.

“Get in, little wisp.”

I tried not to smile at his commanding tone. She scrambled back and got under the covers. He got in on the right side and me, the left. I immediately cuddled up to Scarlett, not giving a shit what Drake had to say. As far as I was concerned, the moment he agreed to this, all bets were off. Scarlett put her arms around me, nuzzling my bare chest with her nose.

It took Drake a minute to curl himself around her back, resting his hand on her waist above where I was holding her. She let out a soft, contented sigh, pressing a kiss to my skin.

“I love you.”

“Which one of us?” I asked, knowing full well what she actually meant.

“Both. I love you both with all my heart.”

“Love you too, Scar.”

I closed my eyes, feeling relaxed and wanting to fall into oblivion to forget what we were going to do tomorrow. Scarlett shifted, burrowing herself further into both of us. I could feel her pressing back against Drake, clearly wanting more of him against her. I could hear him let out a huff and couldn’t help my smile.