Sonny looked up at me, his blond hair falling onto his forehead. “I do.”
I repeated the same process with Drake, Callum, Finn, Damian, Cole, and Bastian. Then Luca led me to the altar at the center of the room.
His fingers burrowed into my hips, his rough touch branding my skin like hot pokers. He lifted me onto the altar and stood between my spread thighs. The Knights lined up behind him, dressed in their ceremonial robes.
Each of them stared at me with equal parts fascination and desire. Luca kissed me with so much passion my head spun. With a savage hunger, he devoured me with each flick of his tongue, marking me in front of the others. He wanted them to know I still belonged to him. I was their Queen, but I was also his wife.
As our lips separated, I struggled to catch my breath, desperate for more of his skilled tongue. His eyes flickered with pure insanity, the usual madness that danced across his deep blue irises.
I leaned forward, gripping his robe in my hands. “Are you ready to play the final game, baby?”
“My little devil.” He smirked, then sucked my lip into his mouth. “You know how much I love games.”
I cupped the side of his face in my hand, smiling at my gorgeous Devil. He was so damn irresistible he took my breath away. “Let’s see how many times the Knights can make me come before you get jealous and have your way with me.”
A low rumble escaped his throat. “I don’t get jealous.”
“Yes, you do.” I pressed my lips to his. “You can’t stand seeing me with another man.”
“No, baby.” He shook his head, and dark hair fell onto his forehead. “Last year, I’d never been more turned on watching you claim the Knights.”
I hooked my legs around his back and inched my hands up his chest. “I want you to claim me first.”
Luca’s fingers wove through my curls as he tilted my head to the side, his teeth grazing my hot skin. He grabbed my hip, bending down to suck on my nipple, taking turns sucking and biting me. Intense waves of pleasure rolled off my skin like flames. My handsome Devil pushed me onto the altar. He pinned me down with his hand on my stomach as his head dipped between my legs.
I rolled my head to the side to look at the Knights. Marcello wet his lips as he watched his brother lick my pussy. Drake’s chest rose and fell with each breath. Sonny ran a hand through his short, blond hair, giving me a look that seared my skin. Luca worked his magic on my clit, sucking so hard my legs trembled. I screamed his name, my gaze shifting between Luca and the Knights.
I raised my hand and beckoned Sonny with my index finger. He moved to the other side of the table from Luca and held down my arms when my body wouldn’t stop trembling. And then his lips were on mine, his tongue invading my mouth. We had no rules for Legare, apart from me claiming each Knight.
Even Luca would not tell me no.
So I kissed Sonny, fisting his hair as I moaned into his mouth. Luca made me come two more times before I tugged on Sonny’s robe.
“Take off your clothes,” I ordered, then looked at Luca and the Knights. “You too.”
Luca gave me a wicked grin as he made of show of taking off his robe. The others didn’t waste a second, stripped down to their boxes within seconds.
“All of your clothes.” I said.
Naked and with his olive skin glistening with sweat, Luca hovered over me.
“How long do you think you’ll last?” I teased Luca with a sexy smile plastered on my face.
“I waited seven years to fuck you,” he muttered. “You don’t think I can make it until the end of the night without being inside you?”
“Guess we’ll find out,” I taunted. “We’re done playing for now. Make room for my Knights.”
“My bad girl,” he said in a deep tone that rolled over me like a melody.
Then he stepped back, allowing the Knights to approach the table. All of them were naked and toned, so damn delicious my insides practically combusted at the sight of them.
“Marcello, Drake, Cole,” I said before I got on my knees on the table and turned to face Sonny.
My hands skated up Sonny’s thick chest. I kissed him again, wrapping my arms around his neck as he massaged my breast. He gave the tiny bud a pinch, and I whimpered. We only kissed for a moment before I stared into his eyes, knowing what he’d wanted from the moment we met.
“Pull my hair,” I told him.
He grinned with a wicked look in his green irises.
I kissed my way down his ripped stomach, taking his long length in my hand, giving him a few strokes. Marcello, Drake, and Cole moved behind me. As I leaned forward to taste Sonny, one of them licked my pussy, their tongue slipping between my slick folds. It was thrilling not knowing who was touching me. Another pair of hands gripped my right thigh, and then two long fingers spread me open.