Sin (The Stone Society Book 8)

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by Faith Gibson


  Finley’s was the only car in the driveway, and Uri wondered just how small of a get-together Sin was having. He parked beside his best friend’s SUV and got out. Whenever Uri had been to Sinclair’s home, he’d been granted entrance through the back door. So, Uri headed toward the pool area and let himself into the kitchen instead of going to the front door and ringing the bell. When he didn’t find anyone in that part of the house, he opened his senses. The noises that met his ears were not what he expected. At all. Sin, Finley, and two females were somewhere toward the front of the large house, and if Uri had to venture a guess as to where they were, he’d say they were in a bedroom. Had Sinclair intentionally invited Uri to join in their sexual activities? Or had he given up on Uri coming over and suggested they move the party somewhere more intimate?

  Uri had never shared partners. As handsome as Sinclair was, Urijah wouldn’t mind seeing the Goyle unclothed, but he wasn’t sure he wanted to participate in group sex, especially when one of the participants would be Finley. Urijah had several choices. He could continue to stand in the shadows and listen. He could join them and see whether or not multiple sexual partners was to his liking. Or, he could leave. Urijah’s feet remained momentarily frozen. As much as it pained him to think of Finley fucking someone else, his curiosity got the better of him.

  Chapter Three

  It was clear to Sinclair that Vivian and Dana had played together before. Instead of waiting for their host to give instruction as to how the night would progress and what the rules of engagement would be, if any, the two of them had stripped down to their bras and G-strings and were in the middle of the bed on their knees facing each other, kissing. Their hands were fondling whatever body part they landed on, teasing before moving on. Finley was still dressed and standing beside the bed, but the way he was stroking his cock through his pants was a clear indication he was enjoying the show.

  Sin was accustomed to setting the pace, thus the reason Fin was still fully clothed. Urijah was somewhere in the house, but instead of making his presence known, he was waiting in the wings. Sin hadn’t elaborated on the type of get-together he was having, but by now, the big blond should have figured it out. Sin was still unsure how to proceed where Uri was concerned, so he decided to let the Goyle make his own decision on whether to come and join in or to leave.

  Turning his attention to the females, Sin forgot about everything else except what was happening in the room. Vivian reached behind Dana, unclasping her bra. She slid the tiny straps down Dana’s arms and flung the garment somewhere on the other side of the bed. Dana’s breasts weren’t as large as Vivian’s, but they were pert, and her nipples were hard peaks, begging for attention. Sin’s dick stirred in his pants, and he rubbed his hand over his hard length as he watched the show. Vivian pushed Dana to her back and straddled her legs, leaning over the woman. Vivian kissed Dana deeply before licking her way down the other woman’s flat stomach. Sin released his cock from his pants, but didn’t remove them. He stroked his erection while Vivian nuzzled Dana’s mound through the satin panties she still wore.

  “That is hot,” Sin said to Finley. This was the first time they’d had two women in bed together.

  “It sure is,” Fin replied, but he was looking at Sinclair’s fist on his dick instead of the women. When Fin let his own cock free, he began sliding his hand up and down in time with Sin’s fist.

  “You want some of this?” Sin asked, daring the other Goyle to play in a way they never had. He was taunting Urijah more than anything, enticing him to join in the fun. He never expected Fin to take him up on his offer.

  “Fuck, yeah,” Finley said, dropping to his knees in front of Sin. In one slick movement, Finley swallowed Sin’s cock down his throat. Sin couldn’t stop the moan that escaped his throat as the other male sucked and licked better than he’d had in a long time. Sin reached out with his enhanced hearing, searching for Urijah. He had moved closer, but he still hadn’t joined them. The women stopped what they were doing long enough to enjoy the show Finley was putting on. Sin split his attention between the Goyle on his knees and the one who was now inching toward the bedroom. The door was open far enough that Uri could see what was going on. When Uri was visible, Sin turned his attention to the females.

  “Take your panties off. Now,” Sin instructed. He was ready to sink his throbbing cock into a slick, warm pussy. He was enjoying Finley’s mouth, but he wanted to feel softness underneath him. Sin grabbed hold of Finley’s hair and fucked his mouth while the women finished removing the rest of their underclothes. Fin was stroking his own cock in time with Sin’s thrusts, moaning around the thick head as it struck the back of his throat. Sin called on his shifter’s resolve to keep from coming. It had been a long time since he’d been with another male, and he’d forgotten how skilled they could be.

  Sin wasn’t the only one affected by Finley’s oral skills. Uri’s breathing had become heavier, but at the same time his mood was growing darker. Sin pulled his dick out of Finley’s mouth and ordered, “On the bed.” Fin’s eyes were hooded as he stood and removed his clothes. Fin lay down next to Vivian, but waited until Sin chose the woman he desired most.

  Sin knew Vivian wanted him; she’d made it clear all night during dinner, but Sin turned his attention to Dana. After he shed his own clothes, Sin stepped to the other side where the blonde was waiting. Even though Gargoyles were immune to human diseases, he opened the drawer of the side table and grabbed a condom, rolling it down the length of his thick cock. That way he wouldn’t have to have a conversation regarding their safety. He didn’t give Dana warning, nor did he offer her any foreplay. Sin climbed on top of her, parted her legs with his powerful thighs, and slid his cock home in one thrust. She arched her back and let out a soft groan, her fingernails trying to dig into the flesh of Sin’s legs. Sin placed one of her legs over his shoulder, nipping the inside of her knee with his teeth as he continued stroking her core with his dick.

  Fin pushed Vivian onto her back, but he didn’t immediately start fucking her. He nuzzled her large breasts, licking and sucking her nipples. Fin dipped his hand between her legs, sliding his fingers in and out of her wet pussy. This was the part Sin enjoyed. He liked watching Fin bring their female to the brink of orgasm only to pull away, edging her over and over until she was begging.

  Since he had his own female, Sin focused his attention on her. Dana’s eyes were glazed over from the fullness of Sin’s prick stroking her insides. Hitting her special spot that would end in an electrifying orgasm when he decided it was time. Having learned the female body over the last five hundred years, Sin could bring a woman to the edge as well, but he wasn’t as tormenting as Finley. Sin didn’t need Dana to beg him verbally. Her muscles tightened around his cock, but he wasn’t ready to come yet. He pulled out and slid down her body, meeting her wet pussy lips with his mouth. It never ceased to amaze him how different each woman tasted. Dana was sweet, like her disposition. She was one of the quietest lovers he’d ever encountered, but he wasn’t complaining. Finley and Vivian were making more noise than a couple of porn stars in a bad triple X film.

  The one noise Sinclair had been waiting on finally sounded in the back of the house. The door leading to the patio closed, and soon after, Uri’s car started and pulled out of the drive. If Finley heard it, he didn’t let on. Sin hoped he hadn’t totally screwed up by inviting Uri over, but like Rafe said, the Goyle needed to focus on something other than his best friend’s cock.

  Sin returned all his attention to the female he was feasting on. He sucked on her clit and flicked it with his tongue. Dana had already been on the brink of coming, and as soon as Sin dipped a couple of fingers into her core finding the spot just inside, she came apart on his mouth. He lapped up all her sweet juices before moving back up her body, sliding his throbbing cock into her wetness.

  Finley and Vivian had finished round one and had moved on to sixty-nine. Sin was angled so he could enjoy the show while fucking Dana. The sight of Vivian’s full li
ps around Finley’s dick was revving Sin’s motor, and he was ready for his release. He amped up his thrusts while bringing his partner to the brink of another orgasm. This time when Dana’s muscles clamped down on Sin’s dick, he didn’t pull out. He moved in and out faster, chasing his own orgasm. When he’d had sex with his wives, he only held back a fraction. He allowed his fangs to drop although he kept them hidden so as not to scare the humans. With Dana, he didn’t allow the beast inside close enough to the surface to risk it. One day, Sin wanted to be able to share what he was with a female. He was ready to find his mate so he could unfurl his wings and let the beast have at their mate. Until then, his orgasms would have to be sub-par.

  When Sin was no longer coming, he held onto the condom as he pulled out of the pretty girl lying beneath him. He didn’t kiss her or offer sweet words. He hadn’t kissed a woman since his last wife passed away almost a hundred years earlier. Dana was nothing more to him than a way to get off. Finley was supposed to make that clear before they agreed to come over. Sin was past the point of marrying random humans for no other reason than to have companionship. Now that his brothers and cousins had all found their mates, he was holding out hope the Fates would finally allow him to find the one he would spend the rest of his long life with.

  Since Finley and Vivian were still going at it, Sinclair told Dana, “You can stay and join them, or you can come with me for a drink. I’m fine with whatever you decide.”

  Dana smiled and said, “I’ll stay here.” The woman slid across the bed where she helped Vivian work Finley’s cock and balls. So much for worrying about her feelings. After disposing of the condom in the bathroom and washing up, Sin pulled his pants on while his guests continued to pleasure each other. Vivian and Dana had swapped places, and when Sin reached down for his shirt and shoes, Vivian leaned over, running her long fingernail down his bare arm. “Sure you don’t want to play some more?” she purred.

  “I’m sure, but you three stay as long as you like.” Sin gave her a weak smile as he slid his arms in his shirt, not bothering to button it. He padded barefoot to the back part of the house where he could be alone with his thoughts. As much as he’d been looking forward to their night, the thought of finding his mate had left him wanting something… more.

  He dropped his shoes by the liquor cabinet. After pouring a tumbler full of Scotch, Sin lit a cigar and let his mind drift to Urijah. Now that it was all said and done, he felt like a dick for inviting the Goyle over. He made his way outside to sit on the patio. The moon was reflecting on the water in the pool, and Sin let out a deep sigh. He’d felt off since leaving the gym, and he still didn’t feel like himself. Sex hadn’t calmed him like it usually did.

  Sin stuck the tip of the cigar in his mouth and rolled it around. He inhaled right as his cell phone rang. He wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone, but the caller I.D. showed it was Julian. His cousin rarely called unless it was important.

  “Jules, is everything okay?” Sin asked instead of saying hello.

  “Not really. Rafe said you have a guy who’s good with computers.”

  “Landon Roxburgh. He is coming by tomorrow.”

  “Can you get him out here as soon as possible? Fuck, Cousin. I’m losing my godsdamn mind here. Nik’s doing all he can, but he isn’t as adept as I need someone to be. Lorenzo does his part, too. It’s just I need someone as good as I am.”

  “Have you been to see your mate lately?” Sin asked. Having Katherine Fox sitting in the Pen, even if Gregor was keeping her in a special room, had to be taking its toll.

  “What does that have to do with computers?”

  “Nothing, but it has everything to do with why you are so overwhelmed. Now, have you been to see her?”

  “No, but I’m going to have to soon. My shifter is ripping my insides apart, and I can’t avoid it any longer. I just don’t know what I’m going to say to her.”

  “How about the truth? If you are absolutely certain she is your mate, you could start with the truth and go from there. If she accepts you for what you are, you can visit with her and soothe the beast.”

  “I’m trying to protect her and us. If the Feds find out she’s connected to me, they’ll start digging, and I can’t have that.”

  “Julian, you are smarter than the federal government. You are smarter than anyone I know with the exception of Jonas, and even then, I am not so sure.”

  “If this were six months ago, I wouldn’t argue with you, but ever since…”

  “Stop it. Do not let this mystery hacker get you down. Let me send Landon to you, and together, you can figure out what is going on. With the exception of helping Nik and Sophia in Egypt, you have not taken a break in a long fucking time. Your brain has to be on overload. Go see Katherine. Tell her the truth, and let her ease you and your shifter.”

  “Maybe you’re right. I’ll think about it. Do you think you can get Landon here tomorrow?”

  “I will call him right now, but go ahead and get the jet headed this way. I will text you with his plans when I know something definitive. And Jules? It is going to be okay. I have faith in you.”

  “Thanks, Sin.” Julian hung up knowing Sin wouldn’t say goodbye.

  It was a five-hour flight from New Atlanta to the small airport in New Burbank. If Landon was agreeable, he could be on the East Coast by the time the sun rose. Sin pulled up the Goyle’s number in his contact list and hit send.

  “Hello?”

  “Hello, Landon. Sinclair calling. I apologize for interrupting your evening, but instead of meeting tomorrow, I would like to do it tonight if you’re not busy. Is that a problem?”

  “Not at all. Do you still want me to come to your place?”

  Sin had no idea how long his guests planned on hanging around, and even though he wasn’t ashamed of his and Finley’s lifestyle, he didn’t want everyone knowing his business. “No, I’ll come to you. Let’s find somewhere to get a drink and talk.”

  “There’s a small bar about halfway between us called RC’s. I’ll text you the address.”

  “Sounds good. I will see you there.” After disconnecting, Sin downed his Scotch and crushed out his cigar while pulling RC’s up on his phone. It was a small dive in an out-of-the-way location. He stood from the patio chair and buttoned his shirt before going inside for his shoes. He let out a whistle that sounded like a bird call. Within a few minutes, Finley was jogging into the kitchen in nothing but his boxer briefs. “Something has come up, and I need to leave. Ingrid is in her wing, but I would still prefer if you and the women stayed in the front of the house.”

  “Anything I can do?” Finley asked, pushing down on his still-erect cock.

  “I need to meet with Landon. Julian is not handling Katherine being locked up very well, and we need Landon to go help with the technology side of things. I will catch up with you later. Go enjoy the girls.”

  Finley stepped closer before he whispered, “You didn’t play long. Did you not like Dana?”

  “She was perfectly acceptable, Fin. I’ve just felt off all day. It will pass.”

  Fin narrowed his eyes, trying to gauge whether Sin was telling the truth. He ran a hand through his hair and said, “We’ll call it a night, and I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”

  “If that is what you want, but really, you do not have to leave on my account. Whenever you do, though, please lock the front door on your way out.”

  “Will do, Brother.” Fin clapped Sin on the shoulder and turned to go back to the bedroom.

  Sin tracked Finley, admiring the Goyle’s physique. He was still shocked by the blowjob, but if he was honest with himself, Sin had thoroughly enjoyed having Fin’s mouth on him. Shaking the image from his mind, Sin tucked his shirttail into his pants. He was overdressed for the bar where he was meeting Landon, but he wasn’t in the mood to change into jeans.

  Sinclair slipped his feet into his Italian loafers and headed for the garage. Instead of driving the Lambo to the out-of-the-way bar, he opted for his Lexus. It was
less conspicuous and less likely to get tampered with. When he arrived at the small tavern, Sin was surprised at how crowded it was for a Tuesday night. He didn’t see Landon’s car, so he went inside and found a seat at a high top towards the back of the room. As he sat down, the nauseous feeling he’d had earlier returned, only this time it was worse. Sin was pretty sure his mate was somewhere in the bar.

  Drago phased, spreading his wings wide behind him as his claws and fangs also made an appearance. The Unholy weren’t surprised to see him in his Gargoyle state considering they fought the Stone Society. New Atlanta wasn’t as good a place for phasing as Greece was. The state was full of people who owned cell phones with those nasty cameras on them. Greece wasn’t backwards by any means, but the islands were much less populated than New Atlanta was. When the world fell apart some thirty years ago, the islands weren’t affected nearly as much as the United States had been. And considering New Atlanta had been the site of the initial bombing, it was hit harder than most anywhere else in the world. Now, Georgia was thriving almost as well as it had been before the bombs.

  It was almost enough for him to rethink his decision to take over the Unholy. Almost. Drago had no way of contacting Kallisto without Achilles finding him, and he didn’t trust the mystery Goyle to keep his whereabouts a secret from Alistair. For the time being, Drago would continue with his plan to lead the monsters and build an army he could hopefully use against the Stone Society, should it come to that.

  The handful of Unholy who’d thought to test him had learned quickly that even though he was one male, he was still stronger, more powerful, and faster than ten of them. “Clean that up,” he instructed to the two closest to him. That was four of their Unholy brethren who were now lying dead on the ground at their feet. The two looked at each other. One of them shrugged and began dragging two of the dead out of the room. “Anyone else want to test me?” Drago asked the others who were standing around staring at him.

 

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