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Zee’s hands and mouth worked in glorious harmony, taking me far away.

“The desire to take you is almost unbearable.” Victor’s luscious voice poured into my ear. “This need may break me . . . in a good way.”

I managed to moan out some appreciative noises, especially now I’d found Zee’s horns to hold on to while his head bobbed and his tight mouth sucked me off. I’d never surrendered to anyone. Ever. I’d fought, and run, and survived—but never surrendered. Here, now, I could. They had me, they’d keep me safe, and I trusted them with my heart.

A heart that would save us all. And I was beginning to believe it.

“Wait . . . indigo . . .” I gasped.

Zee pulled off, and Victor eased back. Between them, I wavered—skin buzzing, body ablaze.

“Adam?” Victor asked, while Zee’s face from his position on his knees, blinking up into the streams of water, asked the same thing. Was I alright?

“It’s alright. I just . . . I want to savor it. Savor us in this moment.”

We were perfect. Change was coming, we would be tested, and I needed this memory to remind me I wasn’t alone. Not anymore.

“Alright.” I ran my hand through my wet hair, sweeping it back from my face, and smiled down at Zee. “I’m good—we’re good. I just needed a second, but I’ve got it.” I reached down and traced the line of Zee’s jaw. “You guys okay?”

“Baby, I’m a pro, and Daddy Spice is old. We’re more than okay.”

Mercy.

Victor nipped at my ear. “You are in safe hands.”

“Oh, I know it.” My eyes fluttered closed again as pleasure built, heating my veins.

We really needed to be downstairs, as though we were sweet, innocent non-murderers, but sweet innocence was the last thing on our minds.

“Zodiac,” Victor warned.

“I know, I got it.”

I could feel them. Not just the physical touch, but their power trying to dive in and feast, adding to my breathless excitement. They were capable of turning me inside out with lust, but wouldn’t. Sex with them was like riding a roller coaster—one teetering on the edge of flying off and killing all its passengers. Maybe that wasn’t the best analogy? But it sure felt good.

We’d come so far, and I wasn’t far off coming again right then. “I never want us to end,” I whispered, gasping with every one of Zee’s hand pumps.

“Then we never will.” And with that, Victor spread me wide and eased in.

I braced a hand against the cool tiles and breathed hard, giving my body time to adjust.

“Fuck,” Zee panted, briefly resting. “You’re both blinding. I could feast for weeks. But won’t. Not until we get all of you back.”

“You may not be able to handle all of me,” I panted, peering down at him while Victor thrust and thrust.

Zee grinned. “Uh, excuse moi. Challenge accepted.” Then he dove back onto my dick, and worked me over until I was ready to blow. I didn’t stand a chance, not with both of them, and came suddenly, not even trying to hold back. Zee stood, and grabbed Victor’s head, dragging him over my shoulder for a messy kiss. Victor clutched onto me and Zee, and with his eyes fierce and body trembling, he came too. We clung to each other in the shower, all the bloody evidence washed away, and we each knew that just so long as we were together, nothing could tear us apart.

Not even the end of the world.

CHAPTER 14

We’d dispatched Sebastien. Queen Daisy was no more.

Two names had been struck from my Bad People list.

And nobody had noticed we were doing the murdering.

One more name to go. Gideon’s.