Page 59 of Hell’s Flame


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That was a lie. His cock twitched below me when I said that. “I thought you like watching me get fucked?”

He clears his throat. “Asura…”

I plant a kiss against the pulse in his neck. “You don’t want to watch Jigsaw and Hazen pound each of my holes?”

A growl breaks from him and he captures my lips again, slamming his tongue into my mouth. I suck on it, running my hands into his hair.

He wraps his arms around me, one sliding up my spine and one down over my ass. His finger slides between my cheeks. His fingers touch the opening of my pussy from behind, making me sit up straighter.

I reach down and grab the hem of my shirt, but before I can pull it over my head, the door opens. I pull back, barely jolting.

“Jesus!” Eames, one of Khazon’s other hellhounds, says. “On the couch!”

Ledger wraps his arms around me and stands with no struggle. From there, he throws me over his shoulder with a small gasp from me. I glance to see Khazon and the other two hounds at the door. I send him a wink before Ledge takes me into his room. Instead of putting me on his bed, he sets me down in the bathroom. “Strip,” he orders, moving to lean against the counter.

My brows raise. “Huh?”

“Strip for me. Like you were going to do in the club.”

I scoff. “I wasnotgoing to strip for you in the club.”

He smirks at me, and I can almost remember the first time seeing that smile directed at me. His smell of firewood, and his warmth.

Slowly, I move to him, going between his legs. Looking up at him, I pull my shirt over my head. His eyes drop, following the way my silver hair drapes over my shoulders. I turn around and without having to say anything, his fingers unclasp my bra. Slowly, I let it drop to the floor. I place a finger into the hem of my sweats and push them down. As I do that, I bend, pushing my ass right against his dick.

He groans, one hand grabbing my hip. “Tease.”

I giggle. “This is what you wanted.” I turn, dropping to slide my socks off. I look up at him while crouching. He stares down, smirking.

“You look good down there, baby.”

I smile. “Are we showering?”

He nods, standing. It pushes me back as bit as he takes off his shirt. My hands instantly go to his body, running my fingers up and down his muscles. My finger swirls around the small scars on his chest—the ones a telum made.

He hooks a finger under my chin and pulls my face toward him. My lips part, waiting for a kiss.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers.

My eyes meet his. I’ve been called beautiful almost every day of my life. With my body, bronze skin, and curls, men don’t resist. But from Ledger, it feels genuine, and the way he looks at me makes my knees weak.

My hands fall to his hips, and I grab at his pants, pulling him to me as I back up. Just as my calves touch the cold glass of the shower, he grabs me to stop my movements, and reaches inside. The water starts, but I don’t flinch at the cold water. Ledger’s body is warm enough.

“I promise, this will be hot,” he whispers against my ears, grabbing my thighs and pulling up against him. Our lips meet and I instantly slip my tongue inside his mouth.

One of his hands holds me up and then his other does something around his waist that I quickly find out is him taking off his pants.

His fingers brush my pussy and then I feel his tip running through my lips.

I lift myself, pushing my ass out, waiting for it. But he steps into the shower, pushing me against the wall.

“You’re only mine, right?” he growls as he angles his dick at my entrance. Fear fills me. Sure, I’m soaking wet but he’s huge. I think I need more foreplay.

“Ledger.”

“Answer me.”

My eyes lock with him. “I’m Hazen’s, too.”

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