Chapter Eighty-Two
“Maybe we’ll use them on you kitten, if you ask nicely?” Drake let out a dark chuckle as his eyes flicked over to Owen. Making sure that he was in control and not his demon. Owen’s face rippled and hungry golden eyes looked up at him.
Well, s**t. That wasn’t a good sign. It seemed like Owen was struggling more than he thought he would be.
“Eli, go sit down in my chair, take your shirt off, but leave your pants on.” Drake smirked at him, watching his eyes light up before he continued on. “Maybe if you’ve earned it you can take them off later?”
Grinning, Eli quickly moved to sit down. Stripping off his shirt before he sat down. Drake could tell by the glint in his beta’s eyes that he was excited by the idea of watching them. Drake pulled his fingers from Abby’s p***y,
