“Suck.”

It was a one-word command that caused a pool of wetness to form in my panties. I sucked his finger into my mouth and swirled my tongue as if it were his cock. Ky pulled his finger out of my mouth and dragged it down my chin, past my collarbone, before continuing the trail further south, leaving behind a trail of saliva from my mouth. I squirmed under his heated stare. Did I want him to do this? He was the one that had said he wanted to prove that our relationship was more than just sex, so why was he already caving if he was so intent on showing me that. And didn’t I just talk to Em about this as well? Hadn’t I come to the conclusion that I wanted to see if the relationship could be more, too?

Those questions quickly fell by the wayside and I could only concentrate on the man in front of me when the hand that had been trailing down my body reached underneath my dress. He cupped my sex and I cried out at the much-needed contact.

“Kyler, I want you.” I pressed my forehead against his, and whispered breathily.

“I’ve got you, sweet girl.” His skilled fingers pushed aside my lace thong and slid in, touching my throbbing clit. “Christ, you’re soaked, Harper.”

I bucked against his hand as he began to slowly stroke me, coating me with my own wetness. I was about to come undone when he suddenly pushed two fingers inside me.

“Ahhh …!” I cried out.

I’d been so close to climaxing, but this action started a whole new frenzy of need and desire deep in my belly. He plunged his long fingers in and out of me in a sure and steady rhythm. I knew he was hard, and I would have loved nothing more than to have him buried deep inside of me, but at that very moment, there was no way I would be able to move from this position, at least not until I came. Ky changed up his movement and curved his fingers, ensuring that he was hitting my sweet spot. It was all I needed, and I shot over the edge into oblivion. My body started to shake uncontrollably and I screamed. Ky covered my mouth with his own to muffle my cries while his fingers continued their assault.

Coming down from the intense orgasm, I stayed pressed into his body, his fingers still inside of me. When my breathing settled, I looked up at him, and what I saw shocked me. His eyes, though still pools of desire, held a look of adoration. I watched him, sweat dripping down my temple, as he pulled his fingers from my sex. I quivered involuntarily. He smiled at me, and it made me feel so warm that I couldn’t help but smile back at him.

“I’ve missed you,” he whispered. It came out so soft I almost didn’t hear him. But his eyes were on me and they were very intense.

It was such a sweet and genuine thing to say that a small part of the wall around my heart started to crumble. But when he shifted I noticed that he was still very hard. I could feel his dick against my stomach and it made me feel a tingle down below. When I could stand on my shaky legs, Ky set me down.

Still grinning at him I said, “I’ve missed you too, but I don’t believe we’re done yet.”

I reached down to grasp his shaft in my hand but before I could, he grabbed me by my wrist.

“No, Harper. That’s not what this was about.” He had taken a step back, but was still holding me.

I was confused again. First he told me we weren’t sharing a bed, then he finger-fucked me up against a wall, and now he’s not allowing me to touch him. What the hell?

“Then what was it about?” I leveled my eyes at him, letting him feel the full force of my glare.

He shook his head and scrubbed his hand down his face.

“Jesus, I don’t know, Harper. You show up here wearing this dress looking all sexy. Then you walk in here like you own the place, and you came on to me. I thought I was giving you what you wanted.” He ran his hands through his hair, clearly frustrated. “I’m supposed to be resisting you here.”

“Okay, so, why can’t I give you what you want?”

“I already have what I want.”

“Oh really, and what would that be?” I placed my hands on my hips.

“I have you here in my hotel room, giving yourself to me.”

He was so blunt with his words, and I was taken aback. How was it that he claimed all he wanted was me, when he so clearly wanted something else?

“But you’re still turned on, Ky.”

“Yeah, and? You’re pointing out the obvious, Harper, but I told you from the start that this trip was to show you that you mean more to me than just sex. And I do want more from you than just sex.”

I wasn’t sure if I wanted more, but I knew that I wanted to try to have more with him. I was willing to give him that much.

“Okay … fine. If that’s what you want. You’re going to want to take care of that though.”

He gave me a wicked smirk. “No worries, I’ll have a one on one with the Behemoth. He knows I’m the one in control.”

I rolled my eyes. “Behemoth?”

His grin got even bigger and God help me if he didn’t look even more handsome.

“You’ve seen him, Harper. Do you really need to question the name?”

I shook my head and decided to not acknowledge that.

“So when do I get to meet the other band members?” I asked.

“We can go say hello to them right now, if you want to? They’re expecting me to introduce you anyway, but make no mistake, it’s only going to be a quick hello. The rest of your time here, you’re mine.”

With the look he was giving me, I didn’t think that would be too much of a hardship.

Harper and I walked down the hallway so I could introduce her to the guys. They’d better fucking behave themselves was all I had to say about that … especially Levi. He was a big flirt, and Harper was exactly his type—smoking hot, dark hair, killer body, and a lethal mouth, both when she’s talking … and not talking.

When we got to the door I pulled her to me and put my arm around her. Leaning down, I nuzzled her neck and inhaled her sweet scent.

“Do we have to go in there? We can still turn around and go back to the room, order take-out, and watch a movie.”

She giggled. “What are you so worried about, Ky? I want to meet them.”

I groaned. “Fine, but remember, these guys like to flirt. And I have no doubt they are going to take one look and make a pass at you. I already talked to them about that, and they know what will happen if they do. But still, they’ll do it just to piss me off.”

She reached up and stroked my cheek and gave it a little pat.

“No worries, Ky. I’m with you, okay?”

Harper was actually reassuring me that she was here with me. And didn’t I just fucking love that? I pushed open the door, and led her inside. All four of the guys were sitting on the couch watching TV, when we walked in. They all looked up at the same time and I swore I saw their mouths drop. Christ almighty I was going to have to kick some ass by the end of the night, of that I was sure.

“Guys, this is Harper Graham.”

All four stood up from the couch and came over to greet her.

“Hi, Harper, I’m Anders.” He reached out and shook her hand.

“Hey,”— Lincoln gave a small wave— “Lincoln.”

I grinned at his directness.

“Heard a lot about you, Harper. I’m Sonny.” Sonny nodded.

Levi took a step towards Harper. “Well hello, beautiful. I’m Levi, and if this dickhead over here is ever dumb enough to walk away from you, you come see me.”

He reached out and shook her hand, and pulled her under his arm. I literally growled, which earned a chuckle from him, and a musical laugh from Harper. She stepped away from him and moved back into my side, which pleased me more than you could know.

“Nice to meet you all. And for the record, Levi, you have quite the feminine handshake. You should use a firmer grip … you know, like you would when you jerk off.”