“We let you sleep for as long as we could, but we need to get going on the induction,” Iceman announces, his blue eyes raking over my flushed cheeks and sheet-clad body. His focus settles on my chest for a second before lifting back to my face. He looks almost pained. I glance down, seeing that my very hard nipples are noticeable through the sheet, and it’s not exactly hard to tell where Echo’s hand is.
I can’t even be sorry, though.
My eyes bank with heat as Iceman and I stare at each other, and I send all kinds of vibes out that he should strip and crawl into bed with us too so he can wrap those cool blue lips around my tits and shove a hand down to join Echo’s. I almost let a moan out at that thought.
Iceman takes a deep breath, and his tongue runs over his lips quickly. “As much as I’d love to make today, tomorrow, the next day, and all the days after that about showing Delta exactly what demons are capable of when it comes to her body...we need to secure the Gate first.”
Crux groans in frustration.
“Did something happen last night?” Echo asks, still not moving his hand from my pussy. I keep squirming, though I don’t know if I’m trying to get him deeper or urge him out.
“Nothing we couldn’t handle, but we shouldn’t leave ourselves vulnerable. We can play hide the pitchfork all we want when we’re done, but duty calls,” Jerif growls out, his fiery gaze fixed on the location of Echo’s hand pointedly, a tic in his jaw forming.
Ohh. Someone’s jealous.
I’m not stoked about not being able to capitalize on what was just going down in bed, but the sooner we do our jobs, the sooner I can get all of them in this bed with me.
Priorities.
I look at Echo, waiting for him to pull out, but he doesn’t. He just lies there, stroking me, eyeing me like he’s throwing down a challenge to see what I’ll do. With a cocked brow, I rise up to the occasion. I’m going to show him and the other three that I’m not ashamed. I’m not going to hide in front of them—any of them. I want this relationship to be open, and I’ll never get that unless I start it off right.
Without any room for shyness, I push back the covers, putting my well sexed and ready body on display. I meet the stares of all three guys as they look at me before my gaze drags to Echo, who hums in satisfaction, like I passed his test.
He slowly pulls his fingers out of me, making sure to circle my clit once, and then brings his hand up to his mouth that’s wearing a salacious smile. My lips part in shock and want as he licks his pointer finger clean and then his middle finger, relishing the taste of me like it’s now his favorite thing to eat.
I hear one of the guys make a low, rumbling noise.
“You play dirty,” I whisper to Echo.
“Oh, you have no idea just how dirty I like to play,” he teases, and I have to close my eyes and breathe through the desire that overpowers my body, because my sex drive wants to shove away all rational thought.
I want to do dirty, dirty things to these demons.
“No, Delta,” I mumble-scold myself before I get carried away. “Fix the Hellgate first, then fuck their brains out.”
“What was that?” Crux asks with a chipper tone.
“Nothing,” I reply sweetly before trying to force myself into a sitting position. Fuck. Getting out of this bed isn’t easy. There are way too many things in it that I want to play with.
I shake those thoughts away and stretch my spine, showing off every naked inch of me as my purple wings shift and fluff. I look down at my chest with appreciation. Man, I really love these new perky boobs. I have a feeling the guys love them too, because they won’t stop staring.
If Echo can tease, I can too, right?
I rub a hand down my breasts, like feeling myself up is something I do normally right when I get out of bed in the morning, making sure to let a little stretch-moan fall from my lips. Suppressing a smirk, I hop off the end of the bed and stand up. You could hear a pin drop in the silence that overtakes the room.
“Okay, I’ll just get dressed and be right out,” I call over my shoulder as I saunter into the bathroom. I close the door and hear a distinct, “Fuck, let’s make this induction quick,” on the other side.
I smile. That was easy.
Heading to the sink, I turn it on and rinse my mouth before splashing water on my face. I expect to see some kind of bed monster in the mirror when I look up as I dry off my face, but my hair is voluminous and smooth, and I look all kinds of glowy and sexy.
Damn. Demon does a body good.
A spark of some of the things Echo and Crux were doing to me yesterday flashes through my mind, and I decide I need a T-shirt that says demon dick is the new milk.
I notice a pile of black clothing on the bathroom counter, and I unfold it to find the same leather pants from my first shift in the graveyard, along with my black tank top. I don’t even question how these things are here. Either GL is fucking with me or the guys are. Either way, I’m just as amused as I remember the first time I put this uniform on.
In the corner on the floor, I find the black shit-kicker boots by the door,
