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“And then do you know what he did, Bailey?” Rory murmurs, looking over my shoulder. “Wonderful, sweet Phoenix slit her throat. That’s where all the blood is from. People just bleed so much when you cut their necks.”
I’m not surprised when Phoenix’s fingers curl around my throat. He grinds his hips against my ass, and I groan around Rory’s fingers, when I feel his hard length through his jeans. “Sit back for me, sweetheart,” he murmurs, drawing me back as Rory pulls his fingers free from my mouth. Bemused, I let him rearrange me, until I’m leaning against his chest and staring at Rory in almost the exact opposite way of that night in the woods. By the time I’m settled, my shorts are nowhere in sight.
“You stabbed her first,” Phoenix states, rubbing his cheek against mine as he stares at Rory. I can hear the amusement, the pleasure in his voice when he pushes my thighs apart, two fingers spreading me open for him. “You can fuck Bailey first this time.”
I hear the hitch of Rory’s breath, and watch his gaze flit from my face to Phoenix’s. “Are you sure?” he asks, fingers already inching the zipper of his hoodie down. “You’ve wanted her—”
“And I’ve tasted her,” Phoenix agrees enthusiastically. “Unless you don’t want to play with her first. If not…” He starts to move, but Rory’s hand flies out to grip his wrist.
“No. If you’re offering, you know I’ll accept.” He lifts a hand from Phoenix’s wrist, shucking off his hoodie and his shirt, moments later. “Fuck, Bailey,” he moans, looking between my thighs as Phoenix lazily strokes his fingers over my slit. “You don’t know how good you look right now.”
“Better or worse than a dying Ava?” I ask, half snark and half real curiosity.
Rory’s grin is wolfish, and Phoenix’s chuckle against my ear is predatory. “Better,” Rory promises without hesitation. He leans forward on one arm, his lips slanting against Phoenix’s while I crane my neck back to watch. “Don’t think you’re getting off easy, lover,” he purrs. “I’m going to fuck you while she watches. While youbegme to make you come.” I feel Phoenix shudder against my back, and suddenly I realize that’s a show I’d rather die than miss.
They practically attack each other, Phoenix’s hand coming up to bury itself in Rory’s hair. The auburn-haired man, in turn, leans into him, fingers grazing Phoenix’s face before resting on my knee. They’re so gorgeous that I would be satisfied just watching them.
But as if they could hear that thought, Rory pulls away, and immediately crushes his lips against mine like he wants to consume me. “You both taste so good on my tongue,” he tells me, hand sliding between us. Within seconds he’s sliding a finger into me, then another, and I share my approval of the way he touches me when I moan into his mouth, only for him to devour the sound.
“You both drive me insane. Especially when you’re touching her,” Phoenix admits, hands pulling gently at my shirt. Before I realize exactly what it is he’s doing, Rory moves just enough for Phoenix to yank the shirt over my head, leaving me completely bare between the two clothed killers.
It’s terrifying, in a vulnerable and nerve-wracking kind of way. A full body shudder travels down my limbs, making my toes curl against the bed.
“Shhh.” Phoenix’s soft whisper in my ear is pure warmth, and when he cups my breasts in both hands, thumbs toying with my nipples, I give Rory another moan to swallow.
“Hold her while I fuck her,” Rory growls, pulling back suddenly. “Do you want me to open you up more, Bailey? I don’t want to hurt you, but I need to be in your cuntsoon.”
“Then fuck me,” I tell him, leaning back into Phoenix’s hand that grips my throat. “I don’t need you to be gentle with me.”
“You want us to play rough with you?” Phoenix’s teasing is a hiss against my ear. “Did you like it the night in the woods?”
“We’ve corrupted her,” Rory replies with a chuckle, stroking his thumbs over my inner thighs. “Relax for me, darling girl.” While Phoenix had my attention, he unzipped his jeans and shoved his underwear down enough that his cock is free, curving against his stomach as he waits for me. “If she’s loud, Phoenix, you’ll have to help her be quiet. But I know you can find some use for her mouth.” His grin is wolfish, and without waiting for an answer he strokes his length along my slit, a shudder of his own causing his shoulders to tremble slightly. He takes a breath, and with his eyes on mine, he slides into me slowly, not stopping at my whimper or Phoenix’s murmur of encouragement.
He doesn’t stop moving until his hips are flush with mine, and I clench my knees around his hips, holding him there while I try to adjust. “I need a moment,” I tell them both, holding in my surprise at how deep Rory is inside of me. Taking him without much prep is certainly proving to be a fun, just-this-side-of-painful challenge. “Fuck.”
“You’re fine,” Phoenix murmurs, thumb stroking my jaw. His hand moves, fingers teasing one of my nipples to stiffness before he moves to the other. That only makes things worse, and I find myself clenching my knees more tightly around Rory’s thighs, a soft sound leaving my throat as I can feel my muscles clamping round his cock.
“Oh,fuck,” Rory growls. “Fuck, Phoenix. You have to stop if you want me to not wreck her. You too.” He looks down at me, one hand coming down to rest against my lower stomach in warning, keeping me still. “I can’t give you a moment if you’re clenching around me like that, Bailey.”
“Is he right?” Phoenix’s voice is barely more than a whisper, and he puts more effort into what he’s doing. “When I touch you like this, do you clench around him?” His fingers pinch my nipple, dragging a gasp from my throat that makes his other hand close a little more firmly around my throat. “Did she do it again, Rory?”
“Yes.” Rory’s voice is strangled. “Phoenix—”
“What if I touch her here?” He moves his hand further down, nails brushing over my skin as he moves to stroke my inner thighs. My muscles tremble, and he runs his finger inward, toward where Rory’s cock is pressed so deep. “What if I do this?”
I don’t expect it when he spreads my folds and uses one finger to stroke over my clit. My hips arch off of the bed, my thoughts spinning when I clench around Rory without meaning to, though the quiet yelp of surprise from him hits my ears just as his hand clenches over my hip.
“Phoenix—”
“What if I keep doing it? Hmm?” He makes good on his threat, putting more effort into rubbing my clit.
“Phoenix,” I whimper, reaching down to grip his wrist. “Phoenix, I can’t—”
“If you say red, he’ll stop,” Phoenix promises me. “But you won’t, will you, sweetheart? You want him to ruin your pussy, don’t you, baby? She wouldn’t be clenching around you like this if she didn’t. Haven’t you told me the last few days how much you want to ruin her for anyone else? That still stands, right?”
God, listening to him tease his boyfriend is hotter than it should be. Rory realizes what he’s doing as I do, a low sound grating in his throat.
“You want me to ruin pretty Bailey for anyone other than us?” he asks, his voice a low rumble. “Is that what we’re doing, Phoenix?” His thrust is harsh and deep, and I can’t help the soft gasp that leaves me. “Go on. Keep playing with her clit like that. The harder she grips me, the harder I’m going to fuck her.”
