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“Fuck, Claws,” Gabriel gasps. “You’re so tight. You feel amazing. Do you want us to continue?”
“Y-y-y-yes.”
Eli pulls out as Gabriel thrusts deeper. I gasp against the stretch of it, but it feels amazing. Even through the condom, I can feel his jewelry. He draws back slowly, his breath hot on my ear, as Eli thrusts into me with a groan.
I throw my head back as they work me between them, one pulling out as the other drives in deep. It’s like one long cock sliding through my body, touching me in every dark, impossible place along the way. I open my mouth to cry out, but I have no voice left. They’ve taken it from me when they took my heart.
This is…
I can’t…
It’s so much.
It’s all of them, and all of me.
It’s one long orgasm, my body trembling and shaking between them. My legs give out and they hold me upright, taking my weight as they drive and pound.
I leave my body. I float above myself and watch this blonde bombshell with icicle eyes scream her power as her two warriors worship her. She wears a crown of stars.
Eli’s the first to come, his jaw clenching as his body stiffens. Gabriel tosses his own head back, and the rasp that escapes his throat as he releases makes my heart burst from my chest.
“Fuck, Claws.” Gabriel’s body heaves against mine. He pulls out of me and Eli falls out a moment later. We collapse on the snow-tossed stones, not caring about the cold against our bare skin.
I doubt I’ll ever feel cold again.
Eli slumps against me, his lips brushing the skin on my neck, sending a final delicious flare of heat through my body. “Whatever this world throws at us, we’ll defeat it together.”
I gaze into his beautiful ocean eyes. A rush of warmth floods my body. I believe his words. For the first time in my life, I believe for a moment that everything is going to be okay.
But then Daddy’s words crash over me, pulling me from the warmth of the moment into the harsh cold of reality.
Never forget that only those you love can truly betray you.
Claudia
Our discovery at Rothenburg ruins the rest of the Germany trip. We visit castles and WWII sites and museums, but I’m on my phone the entire time, racking up an insane roaming bill checking the security cameras at the house. George is busy too, searching online forums and putting feelers out on the dark web for more sightings of Mackenzie, but the few people who still care enough about the Malloys to post about it are only concerned with the media reports of my reappearance.
Antony’s distracted, too. He leaves Tiberius in charge of the tour and spends all his time on his phone, talking to various people in the gang. He tells me the plans for the main Saturnalia party are underway, that every criminal and lowlife in Emerald Beach will show up to see what happens to Brutus’ empire. I want to be back there, but we have one more stop to make before we can return to America.
I’m grateful when we finally board the plane to England. I think I’d like Germany much better if it didn’t think I was Mackenzie. Antony and George wave to us from the departure lounge – they’re taking a direct flight back to Emerald Beach. I force my mouth into a smile as I wave back. I know what Antony’s planning to do, why he’s so keen to be in Emerald Beach without me.
I’m so busy thinking about it that our plane is in the air before I realize I never sat down for a heart-to-heart with George. Some friend I turned out to be.
As the plane settles into its cruising altitude, Eli racks up a mafia movie on both our devices. “I thought we could watch this at the same time,” he says as he places the headphones over my ears.
The movie starts, but I’m a million miles away, lost in a completely different crime family. I can’t let Antony become the new Imperator – he can’t. They’ll never let him escape.
I know what I have to do.
Gabriel
We touch down at Heathrow and enter the bustle of the arrivals lounge. Claudia tugs me toward a chain pub beside the baggage claim. “I want to try a real English pub.”
I roll my eyes. “Then stay far away from that pile of shite. I’ll take you to a pub, I promise.”
She rolls her eyes and dances away. Everyone’s in a good mood – the distance between Germany and Mackenzie’s creepy hideout makes our problems a distant dream. All except mine, which are barreling toward me like a freight train come loose from the tracks. Outside, we head to the car rental place, where Noah and Eli argue with me over our vehicle choice.
“Pick something sleek and modern,” Noah insists.
