Sin and Chaos shared a smirk as my incubus came up to my side and dropped a kiss to my forehead. “Glad you’re fine.”
My whole body clenched as a wave of hunger hit me hard.
Sin’s nostrils flared, and his smile turned wicked. “Ooh. I get it.” He reached out like he was going to stroke my cheek, and I slapped his hand away.
“There’s nothing to get.”
“Somebody’s hangry.”
“I said I was f?—”
“Fine. Yeah, we heard you, Red.” Chaos stepped closer to me, his presence looming. “But can I let you in on a little secret?”
He took my hand and placed it on his solid chest before moving it down the ridges of his abdomen.
I swallowed. “O-okay.”
“I want to make sure you are better than fine.”
Sin chuckled and started listing off adjectives. “Limp. Euphoric. Love-drunk. Spent. Boneless.” Then he tapped my nose. “Happy.”
My fingers toyed with the top of Chaos’s shorts, dipping just under as I licked my lips. A little yelp from Rosie gave me pause, reminding me we weren’t the only ones here. But as my gaze traveled to them, I watched Ben carry her out with single-minded purpose written all over his face.
The Novasgardians and Kai must’ve also left, but I’d been too preoccupied to notice.
Oopsie daisy.
Chaos dragged my attention back to him with a gentle tug on a long piece of my hair. “Didn’t the others take care of you, baby?”
Sin snickered. “Isn’t it obvious? She came looking for her favorites.”
Chaos offered me one of his rare lopsided grins. “Is that right, Red? Am I your favorite?”
“Hey,” Sin protested, right on cue.
I bit back my own smile and shook my head. “I was feeling restless and just trying to make the time pass faster while we waited for Asshole to get back.”
“Horny,” Sin whispered in my ear, his voice like the most addictive drug as he pressed up close behind me. “You meant horny.”
I shivered, my nipples so hard they could cut glass. “Why would you assume that?”
He let out a dark chuckle. “You cleared the room. Your lust is more potent than mine and Chaos’s combined.”
“Why didn’t you tell any of us you were hungry?” Chaos asked, sliding his palm around the back of my neck.
“He means the others,” Sin corrected, still speaking in my ear. “We didn’t need to do more than look at you to see what you need.”
I had to swallow and take a deep breath to maintain any semblance of focus. The breath was less helpful than one would hope, since it meant I took a big ol' inhale of their pheromones. “I wanted to prove to myself that I could go longer between feedings.”
“Prove it? Why? What does that achieve?” Chaos asked.
“That I’m not a liability. That we’re not going to have to stop in the middle of a fight because the succubus needs to fuck or she dies.”
Sin trailed kisses over my shoulder and up my neck. “Sounds fun. I’m in.”
“Sin, I’m serious.”
“So am I. But you’ve never been a liability. Do you remember when you saved me from those zombie demons at the château? You fed from them and killed them all in one fell swoop.”