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Thorne Haven has always been a fountain of secrets and mysteries. And even though I never believed in the hearsay, I don’t doubt my father would have made up things that he saw as a child.
I push into the library and make my way to the safe that’s hidden behind a Picasso painting my mother hung there years ago. As a child, I knew it was a cover for something more mysterious, and when I figured out there was a little hidden door behind it, I became obsessed with finding more secrets.
He pushes to his feet and rounds his desk. He comes to me and for a second, I wonder if he’s going to kill me, perhaps stab me in the back for talking back to him, for demanding my own life.
But he doesn’t.
He pulls me into his arms and hugs me.
23
FINN
I can’t describe the feeling that burns through my veins. I’ve never been speechless before, but right now, I can’t fathom explaining the need to fuck Zaria so deep that she never forgets who owns her. It’s more possession than lust. It’s more than just a physical need; it’s visceral. It’s as if she’s dug deep into my soul, to the marrow of my bones, and she never wants to leave. And I don’t want her to.
Her curves are deliciously shimmery with sweat as she looks down at me. Her pussy tasted like a drug I’ll forever crave. I’m addicted, and there is no cure for this woman. At first, I was convinced she was nothing more than an empty shell, but since learning her pain, I’ve come to want to devour it.
I guide her down my body, the flavor of her arousal still thick on my tongue, and I never want to taste anything else again but her and Jarred. I glance at him as he settles beside her, and I can’t help but smile.
With his help, Zaria takes me in that tight little pussy, which has me hissing approval. The warmth and wetness of her sliding down my shaft forces a groan from my lips. I pull her down over me, the soft curves of her tits against my chest sends hunger racing down my spine.
Jarred moves behind her with the bottle of lube, and I know he’s getting her ready for us to both enjoy her body. Zaria looks at me as if I hang the goddamned moon in the sky. Her lips part on a soft whimper as I know Jarred’s fingers must have entered her.
“Look at me, Princess,” I coo against her lips. My breath fanning over her mouth as she mewls her soft, erotic sounds. “Focus on the pleasure,” I coax in a whisper as I lift my hips against her. The way her walls pulse around my dick has me edging closer to release. The tightness of her cunt grips me as I slide in deep, hitting that spot inside her that earns me a yowl of bliss from those plump, wet lips. I’m so close, I could come, but I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from losing all control. “He’s getting you ready for me.”
“What?” Her mouth is a sexy pout when her eyes roll back, and her focus is on the pleasure and pain that’s slowly climbing its way through her. I hold her close, casting a glance over her shoulder to Jarred, who’s grinning like the horny bastard he is. We decided it would be easier for her to take me in her ass for the first time. With all his piercings, it would have been a bit of a struggle for Zaria.
“You ready, Rosebud?” he asks as he leans over her back. Zaria nods and whimpers when I thrust into her pussy. We need to move. Jarred helps her up and off my cock, which has my girl mewling. Gently, we have her turn around, her back to me as I scoot against the pillows. And that’s when I have to hold onto my shaft as she slowly, inches down with Jarred’s help.
The tightness of her ass sucks me in like a fucking vacuum and I shut my eyes so tight to focus on not coming too soon. “Jesus, fuck, that feels like heaven on my dick,” I bite out as Zaria groans. It was the same words I ground out when I took Jarred the first time. But Zaria is so fucking tight, I’m lost to the sensations of her body accepting me and gripping me.
I move slowly, not wanting to hurt her. Even though Jarred prepped her tight entrance, it’s not something I can do quickly. Once she’s taken me all the way in, and I’m fully seated in her ass, I allow her to lean against me, her back to my front. And then I spread her legs on either side of mine. She’s open to Jarred, who gazes at her like she’s a porcelain doll.
