Page 54 of Devil’s Escape


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“I guess it’s just you and me in the back seat then,” Merrick drawled.

“I guess so,” I breathed, his hazel eyes capturing mine like a fly caught in a spider’s web.

He shifted his hips so his leg slipped between mine and the short pink skirt lifted slightly with the movement, allowing me to grind my already wet pussy against him. I bit my bottom lip as the delicious friction sent waves of pleasure crashing through me. My body was so fucking ready for him.

“Fucking hell, little devil. You’re going to be the death of me,” he groaned.

His lips closed over mine, the kiss hard, hot, and demanding—promising what he would do with me if I kept pushing him. And honestly, I wasn’t that interested in going to the bar after the sensuous way his lips caressed mine.

He pulled away reluctantly, snaring me with a look that promised he’d give me everything I wanted and more.

“If you’re quiet I’ll give you something to think about for the rest of the night,” he whispered in my ear, his warm breath teasing over the shell of my ear.

He did not have to tell me twice.

As soon as he eased away from me, I flung the door open, slid into the back seat, and eagerly clicked in my seatbelt. Merrick’s chuckle echoed behind me as he slipped in, immediately angling us so that my back was pressed against his chest. Kellan put the car in reverse as soon as Merrick closed the door and the gate rolled open behind him. He pulled out onto the road, leaving the safety of the house behind us.

“Whose idea was it to go to the bar tonight?” Merrick asked, his thick fingers trailing a teasing path up the curve of my inner thigh. A shiver ran over me in response, my legs parting for him like they had a mind of their own. He lightly nipped the shell of my ear in approval as his hand went higher.

“It was mine,” Spade proudly announced, the light of his phone glowing against his face, and I bit back my sigh of relief, glad he wouldn’t be watching us back here. Well maybe glad was the wrong word, but Kellan already made it clear that he would pull the car over … which I wouldn’t be upset at either.

“And why did you come up with it?” Merrick asked.

I pressed my lips together to stifle my laugh, knowing that Merrick was trying to keep the conversation flowing so they didn’t catch on to what we were up to.

“Because,” Spade said, exasperation tingeing his tone. “My delicious sugar needs to get some time out of this stuffy old house, and since it’s only the Devil’s Demons in the bar tonight, it’s the perfect time for her to unwind.”

Merrick’s thick fingers found the fabric of my lace thong and he let out a muffled groan as he felt how wet I already was for him.

“Besides, it will be good for all of us to have a night out, somewhere safe,” Kellan said, turning up the radio and humming along to a familiar song.

Merrick used the opportunity to slip two fingers under the thin material, my arousal coating his fingers immediately.

“So fucking wet,” he groaned in my ear, my excitement ratcheting up at the fact that he was circling my clit right behind my two other guys who sat there completely unaware.

He slipped into me, the delicious friction sending waves of pleasure over my body as he stroked me. I clenched one of my hands into a fist while the other rested on his thigh. My nails pressed into my palm so hard I was sure they left small crescent-shaped marks in their wake as I held back a moan of pleasure.

“I can’t wait until I get to taste you again,” he whispered, his tongue flicking out to lick the side of my earlobe, and I shuddered as I imagined him doing that on my clit while his fingers drove into me.

“I can’t wait to feel your pussy around me.” His voice was almost inaudible, and I had no idea how he managed it. “You have no idea how hard it is not to tell Kellan to pull over right now so I can fuck you properly.”

He switched between his fingers curling inside me, and swirling on my clit, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to that cliff. My bottom lip trembled from the effort of holding in my sounds of pleasure. So I just soaked in the things he was saying to me, letting them add to my pleasure. Because I know I would let something slip if I dared speak right now, with the pleasure he was coaxing from my body.

“I need to feel you come around my fingers, little devil,” he growled, the lust thick in his tone. He was so close behind me I could make out the sound of him swallowing and his deep breaths as he fought to keep his own composure.

And with that I shattered, my pussy pulsing around his fingers as waves of pleasure washed over me. My hips pressed up into him as I clamped my lips together, willing myself to be silent. His fingers moved in me still, extending my orgasm and wringing out every last throb of my core.

It wasn’t enough though, my body still craved more, needing to be filled completely by his thick—

Merrick’s hand withdrew from me, shaking me from my thoughts. My legs closed feeling bereft without the fullness of his fingers inside me anymore. That was until he lifted them to his lips and sucked them into his mouth, groaning as he licked them clean.

My heart jolted as I realized how loud he’d been … and how the music had turned off at some point.

“Sweet, isn’t she?” Spade grinned. My eyes widened in shock at the sudden words echoing through the now silent car.

Kellan was fisting the steering wheel as he pulled in the parking lot of The Inferno, his eyes meeting mine in the rearview mirror, full of hunger and longing.

Swallowing thickly, I held his eyes, quirking my brow in a suggestive look. “I thought you said you’d pull over,” I purred, spreading my legs again. I didn’t fucking care about going out, not anymore, not after what Spade had said. I wanted all three of them, their bodies on mine, in mine—I wanted it all.

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