Chapter 135 - Saint

"How many was that, honey? I think you stopped counting," I called to my restrained mate. Her ass was the prettiest shade of pink. Her pussy was dripping her cream all over my sheets.

"Of course, I stopped counting. You kept starting over at one, you demon." She wiggled her ass at me.

I smacked it again.

Her muscles bucked and jumped under my hand.

"Fuck that's hot," Kord said from the couch. Hearing his voice had me turning to look over at him.

He'd been invited to stay. Kiema hadn't let him participate. I smiled as I remembered what she'd done as we pushed through the door up to my level. I'd smothered a laugh as she'd glared at Kord and said, "You know what you did, you asshat." She pointed to the couch. "Maybe if you aren't a bitch, you'll get to play next time."

He'd opened his mouth to argue, shut it when she glared harder at him. He had trudged to the couch, his head hanging low. He'd gotten on the couch and blatantly turned to watch us.

I barely knew the man