Page 61 of Tainted Kitten


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“Hey, where are you going?” Tillie calls out to Jared, who grunts something about going for a long walk.

“Hastings, maybe you should take this inside our tent.” Garrett points out, but Simon ignores him and keeps feeding me, each time slipping his digit into my mouth.

“The tent will block the visual, but it won’t stop us from hearing it.” Tillie points out, and I want to turn to her and laugh or something, but all I can do is watch Simon as he keeps his eyes trained on me.

“Simon says, go for a walk.”

Simon’s tone is deep and commanding, causing me to moan and watch as he directs the hottest fucking glare toward Tillie and the others.

“Come on, Lex. I’ve got something to show you,” Ayden says quietly from behind me and Lexi giggles.

“We all know what you want to show her, Ayden.” Finally, I find my voice and Ayden chuckles, not denying anything, as he grabs a blanket from the back of his car and walks off with Lexi in the dark.

“Ok, I’m just saying. You are all gross!” Dale whines, picking up his plate and storming off towards the riverbank. A moment later, Tillie, Allister and Bell run off, following him, leaving me alone with my guys.

“That’s one way to get rid of everyone.” Shaun chuckles before he guzzles his drink.

“Cherry. Are you still hungry?” Simon’s deep voice hits all the right places.

“I am… but…”

“But?” Simon asks, and I shrug, suddenly feeling self-conscious. Where the fuck has my mojo gone? One minute it's back, and the next, it's nowhere to be found.

“What’s wrong, Kitten?” Shaun leans closer, lifting my hand and linking our fingers.

"I…” I shake my head and look down at my lap. I’ve turned fucking fridget, haven’t I? WTF!

“We can just hang out, Rhys. Wanna play cards or something?” Garrett, my Big Guy, is still looking out for my non-existent virtue.

Will the guys be happy with that? And do I wanna play cards?

Nope. I don’t want to play cards. I want my mojo to learn to stay put, and I want to know that I can get railed without it hurting.

“Yeah, we can play cards or go for a night hike or something Cherry.” Simon is still kneeling before me. If I part my legs, I know he’d move forward and settle between them.

“I don’t want to play cards or go on a hike. I want to do something else, but I’m having a little trouble.”

Shaun strokes his thumb over the back of my hand. “Kitten, it’s understandable after what happened at the Feast. No one expects you to do anything. We are here for whatever you need.”

“The thing is, I want more. I’m horny as fuck, and Kitty is dripping. That’s no lie. It’s just… things aren’t quite healed, I guess.”

Crickets. It’s all I hear for a beat while the guys interpret my words, and right as Marcus takes a step towards me, an unknown voice bursts our bubble.

“You fellas wanna join our party?”

In unison, we turn toward the voice to see four of the guys that were on the other side of the river earlier today.

“Uh, Nah, man. Thanks, anyway. We’re all good.” Shaun answers, and I notice a short, stocky guy holding up a bag of something that definitely isn’t legal. Shit, I hope Bell or Ayden don’t come over and see what he has.

“Oh, come on. We’ll share our sugar if you share yours.” A taller guy with arms covered in tatts gestures his head to me.

Shit.

My heart seizes for a moment as I realise the danger I could be in.

“Like I said,” Shaun practically growls, “we are all good. This is a private party. Sorry fellas.”

“Ok, fair enough.” The stocky guy asks as he pockets his drug baggy. “So where are you from? Are you locals?”

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