The taste of her arousal coats my tongue, and I suckle harder. I flick my tongue and lightly graze her clit with my teeth. It’s so swollen, and each time I pay it extra attention, her pussy contracts around my fingers. I keep going, building her higher and higher. I’m aware of Ace fucking his fist and kissing her hard, his other hand still between her thighs
“Oh, God, I’m close, I’m close,” she cries as she breaks off the kiss.
Her entire body trembles, every muscle as taut as the strings on a bow. Her breathing changes, going from frantic little gasps to moments where it’s trapped in her chest as she notches higher. I urge her on, wanting to give her this moment more than anything. I make sure not to change my speed or pressure, sticking with what is working, and work it does.
With a scream of pleasure, her body arches from the bed. She shakes and shudders, and still, I don’t stop suckling her clit or pressing my finger inside her. We work her through it until every last drop of pleasure has been wrung from her body. Ace lets out a grunt, and milky cum rains down across Camile’s stomach and thighs.
The image of his cum on her skin is another unwelcome reminder of what those men did to her. But when Camile looks down her body, she gives a contented hum and reaches down to rub him in, as if it’s body lotion.
“Thank you,” she says to Ace. “You being on my skin has helped wash them off better than any shower could.”
The three of us fall back on the bed, Camile in the middle and me and Ace on either side. We’re all still breathing hard. Even though I didn’t come—and to be honest, I’m not sure if I could—I’m content that she is sated. In a way, I wish I could do what Ace did for her, but I’m also not sure she’d welcome my contribution in quite the same way. No matter what I tell myself, I’m finding it hard to do this, to know my place after everything that’s happened.
“Do you think Ghost likes me?” she asks suddenly, still lying on her back, her flushed chest rising and falling. “I mean, likes me the way you both do?”
Her question drags me out of my own head and stopsme from dooming about my future and my place in this club.
“Ghost is kind of hard to read,” Ace says, “but yeah, I think so. Do youwanthim to?” His eyebrows raise.
She nibbles on her lower lip. “How would you feel about that?”
He frowns. “What about Jack?”
“What about Jack?” she parrots. Her pretty dark eyes grow glassy with tears. “He hasn’t even come to see if I’m all right.”
“Do we think Jack will be okay with it if Ghost were to join us? Or are you asking if Jack is ever likely to want to join us?” Ace checks.
She wrinkles her cute little nose. “I guess maybe both.”
“Honestly, Princess,” Ace says, “who the fuck knows what Jack is thinking. He does like you, though. He wouldn’t have put the club through all of this if he didn’t. But Jack is…”
“Jack,” I finish unhelpfully.
She lets out a sigh that comes from deep in her lungs. “Yeah, I know.”
“He feels responsible for things that happened in the past,” Ace tells her. “And he feels as if he carries the weight of this club. I do things because I want to, Jack does them because he thinks he should. Do you see the difference?”
She wriggles in the bed. “I guess so. You didn’t answer my question about Ghost. How would you feel?”
Ace purses his lips, thinking. “I don’t know. Ghost is fucking weird and a bit scary.”
I don’t miss the way his face turns pink, though, and neither does Camile.
“You’re blushing,” she exclaims. “What gives?”
Ace kisses her forehead and avoids the question by asking one of his own. “So, how are you feeling about the party later?”
Way to change the subject. I smirk to myself. I think Ace finds the idea of Ghost joining us pretty hot.
She turns her head one way and then the other, taking us in. “Will you both go with me?”
“Of course,” we say in unison.
“Then I think I’ll be all right. I’d like to go. Maybe it would be good for me to let my hair down, have some fun and chill out.” Her brow furrows. “And Ledger is still locked away, right? There’s no chance of him getting to me?”
“Zero chance,” Ace confirms.
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