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So were we all. But it’d been over two weeks since the bunker. I wouldn’t be running a marathon anytime soon thanks to this fucker. I kicked Carson hard in the stomach, and he choked, the misshapen mitts of his hands pulling in close to shield himself from another attack. My shoulders rolled back as anger sizzled down my spine at the reminder of yet another thing he took from me, whether permanently or not.
No running for me, but I’d be damned if I was going to give up fucking, too.
Grey rose from the couch, removing his shirt in one swift movement, discarding it on the floor. His toned abs rippled all the way down to his low hanging jeans and the ‘V’ of his Adonis belt.
He undid his belt and slid it through the loops, coming to stand in front of me, never taking his eyes off me. “Take your clothes off, AJ.”
My Superman.
I heard Corvus’ rough curse as he, too, gave in, standing up from the couch, discarding his phone behind him on the seat. Rook was already helping me with my shirt as Grey lifted his arms high, feeding his belt through the grates of the metal cage overhead. Carson had stopped trying to run—stopped beingableto run—days ago, but we still lowered it over the ring every morning when we came in to start the workday.
Once he had it so both ends hung down on either side of a bar, he lifted his chin. “Can you reach?”
I lifted my arms as Rook unlatched my bra, and I felt my breasts drop free of the soft material. I wrapped my hands around both sides of the belt, able to loop the leather around my palms but only if I rose up on my tip toes.
Grey nodded. “Good.”
Corvus placed himself between me and Carson, lying half conscious on his side on the mat, his nostrils flaring. “I don’t want him looking at you.”
I released the belt, falling back to my feet to finish removing my bra, standing before him topless, my nipples already so hard they hurt. “This ismybody, Bones.Mychoice. I want him to see. I want him to watch you take everything from me that he wanted for himself. And then I want to kill him.”
His brows lowered as he rolled a reply around in his mouth before finally nodding, his veins popping. “You don’t have to join us,” I offered. “You don’t have to be here.”
Hurt crossed his eyes and I grabbed his hand, holding it tight in mine. “But I want you to be.”
Corvus let out a shaky breath. “So do I, Sparrow. There’s no place else I’d rather be.”
I found Rook watching me, pawing his erection, and I smirked. “Sit him up. In the chair. I don’t want him to be able to look away.”
Rook righted the chair and reached down, hauling Carson up by the crook of his elbow like he weighed nothing. He shoved him into the wooden chair, strapping his head back. It wasn’t the same chair he used to restrain me, that one was gone for good, but it was a damn close copy, and we’d used it quite a bit in the time we’d spent down here.
Carson’s face pinched, the skin between his brows bunching as he tried to speak. I thought he was asking me to kill him. It was either that or he really wanted a cami. Hard to tell with the missing tongue and burned out throat.
Not for the first time, I felt a rush of skin tingling satisfaction at the sight of him broken. I promised him I would end him, and I’d madedamn goodon that promise. He thought he could fuck with our lives, hurt us, twist us against one another. Now look at him…
“You’re going to watch,” I told him, slowly removing my yoga pants. “Close your eyes and I’ll have your eyelids.”
“Sffuck ouu,” he hissed, trying to pry his head away from the restraints, but it was no use.
“Youwon’t,” Rook chided, his dark eyes sliding to me with a gleam of lust in their boundless depths. “But I sure as fuck will.”
My core tightened as he slung off his jacket, chucking it toward the couch.
“AJ,” Grey whispered, the only warning before he took me by the neck, spinning me back around to face him, his plush lips colliding with mine, drawing a low moan from someplace deep. He pulled me close with a hand on my lower back, pressing me flat against him. His tongue slipped into my mouth, tasting me before he ran his teeth along my lower lip, sucking it into his mouth. He palmed my right breast, and I cried out into his mouth as he twisted the nipple.
“Fuck, Grey,” I panted, and he swallowed the words with another kiss. I could feel him hard against my belly through his boxers and eagerly reached between us to feel him. He groaned as I stroked him through the thin fabric, still claiming my mouth.
Carson let loose another slew of unintelligible curses and meaningless threats, only making me wantmore.He thought he could own me? That I could be twisted into some hollow version of myself that would do only as she was told?
No.
I felt Corvus crowd in behind me, his warmth radiating over my back. He swept my hair to one side and I gasped into Grey’s mouth as he bit down on my neck, smoothing out the pain with the press of his lips.
I dipped my hand beneath Grey’s boxers, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted more of him. Of them. I’d been hungry for this for far too long.
“On your knees, Sparrow.”
He pressed on my shoulders, guiding me down. I took Grey’s boxers with me, letting his proud length spring free. My mouth watered at the sight of it.
