Page 72 of Hell’s Flame


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Hazen follows me, talking to me about his nice suit.They’re ours to keep. How insane?

I shrug off my jacket as soon as I get inside of the room.

“Oh shit, you have silk inside of yours?”

I look down.I do.

“They know us so well. Did you feel awkward tonight?” Hazen asks.

I shake my head. “No. Thank you. Did you?” I know he is only asking because I get uncomfortable around new people.

“No, I—”

The bedroom door opens, causing us to look up. Asura stands in the door frame, sizing us both up and down. It’s silent for a moment.

“Hi,” I break the quiet, staring at her.

She smirks, walking in and closing the door behind her. Before I can speak again, her fingers are sliding over her bronze skin pushing the spaghetti strap down. My eyes follow each movement as she stops in front of me and finally drops her dress completely. Heels still on.

I look up for a slight moment. I should feel uncomfortable. But Hazen and I seem close enough…

“Take me, Jigsaw.”

My cock begins to harden, and I meet her eyes, licking my lips under my mask. “Beg,” I order.

Slowly, the beautiful girl gets to her fucking knees right in front of me. Her eyes move to my waist before traveling up to my face. “Please, fuck me, Jigsaw.”

My eyes move to her beautiful breasts and the way she looks up at me.

My eyes move to Hazen, who is just as hard as I am. “Should I finally give her what she wants?”

Hazen smirks. “No. It doesn’t sound like begging to me.”

I smirk. I love the way he thinks, although if we switched places, he would not deny her. I sit on the bed, right in front of her. I reach out and touch her face with my gloved fingers. “I don’t think you want it enough.”

She quivers under my touch. I can tell she wants it. “Saw, please. I—”

I lick my lips, hand dropping to my crotch and her eyes follow the movement.

“I want it so bad. Please.” Her hands touch her inner thighs, and I can tell she’s so close to touching herself.

I lean forward. “Yeah? Why should I give you what you want, princess?”

Her eyes darken. “Because if you don’t, I’ll just take it.”

“I’m not Hazen.”

“Hey,” Hazen chimes in.

“You can’t just take what you want from me. I need to know you are going to actually want it.”

She rolls her eyes. “You’re toxic.”

I grasp her neck a bit and pull her toward me. Hazen gasps loudly. But she’s smiling, and I can hear her dripping right onto the carpet. I rub her cheek. “Watch your mouth before I use it for something else. How much do you want it?” I lean back, unbuckling my pants.

Again, I should feel weird, but Hazen has seen my dick one too many times on accident.

When I finally whip out my cock, her eyes widen. “Be a dear, Hazen, get me my lube in the bathroom.”

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