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“Kain!” I scream, my walls convulsing around the toy. He doesn’t answer, but another vibrating sound joins the whirring of the sex rig.

“Relax, Lillith,” he orders, palming my ass roughly. He slides a hand under my abdomen, lifting me from the table just enough to position another vibrator at my clit. As soon as the violent thrum touches me, I explode, deaf to the scream that tears from my throat as the orgasm rips through me.

The high lasts only for a moment. As soon as I come down, the vibration paired with the brutal fucking is too much for me to bear. I wriggle against the straps, trying in vain to offer my sensitive clit some reprieve.

“Kain, please!” I squeal, though I already feel another orgasm cresting. “It’s too much!”

“I know.” He smacks my ass one last time, and tears prick my eyes as his footsteps retreat in the direction of the stairs.

“Kain!” I cry. “Kain, don’t leave me like this!”

My walls convulse at the same time the hatch slams closed.

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

KAIN

I throw my leg over the bike, bile rising in my throat at the sight of all the green-tinted bikes parked to the side of the Hellfyre Club. I can’t fucking believe I had to leave Lillith for this.

Not wanting to waste another moment sober, I storm inside and head straight to the bar, ignoring the dumbfounded looks that follow me.

“Can I have one of those?”

I glance at Wes out of the corner of my eye. Without a word, I shove my whiskey-filled glass at him and make another for me.

“What? You’re going to give me the silent treatment?”

“I don’t have anything to say.”

“Bullshit.” Wes crosses his arms with a glare that’s meant to be intimidating. “You think I’m happy about this? You think I wanted us to join with the fucking snakes?” His nose crinkles in disgust. “I’m just as pissed about this as you are. But we can’t do anything about it, so what’s the use in being upset?”

I turn to face him, my fingers tightening around the crystal tumbler. “You can’t do anything about it. This was my father’s club long before John got his greedy fingers in it. I have a fucking obligation, and I’m not about to let Callum and his groupies push me out.”

“So what’s the plan?”

I slam the drink back in one swallow. “Play nice until I find a way to undo the shit John’s done.”

Wes cocks a brow. “Don’t look now, but his highness is making a beeline over here.”

“Fucking Christ,” I hiss, palming the bottle and taking a swig. “What’s up, Onyx?”

“Don’t give me that tone,” John barks, his crystal eyes shooting fire. “After the way you stormed out of here last night, I expect a fucking apology.”

“You’ll be waiting a while.” I give him a cold stare. “I’m not apologizing to the bitch who tried to hide the merger from his second-in-command.”

“I had to do that, and you know it!” John bellows, thrusting an accusatory finger in my direction. “I was trying to clean up the mess YOU made. That’s right, Kain, I know all about what you did to Sandra.”

I scoff. You don’t get in bed with your enemies. You put a piece of lead between their eyes. John seems to have forgotten that. “So you solve the issue by bending over and taking a big slimy Serpent cock up the ass? Good to know what kind of leader you turned out to be.” John’s face heats with rage, but he doesn’t say anything.

“Yeah. That’s what I fucking thought.” I give John a condemning scowl. “Callum’s already made you his bitch.”

John steps toward me, looking like he’s going to swing. Wes shoots an arm out, holding him back while giving me a look of warning.

“I thought you were going to play nice?” Wes hisses, his forearm straining from trying to hold back the furious giant.

I shrug, taking another swig from the bottle. “This is me playing nice.”

“You don’t realize what you’re dealing with,” John sneers, shoving Wes’s arm away with a crazed look in his eyes. “You thought Myers was bad? You have no idea who Callum Beck is. What he turned out to be.”

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