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“Let me go, Ink Boy! I'm going to fucking kill him!” I struggle, but he continues to hold on.
“Calm down, Lina, or else I will have to do something drastic.” He tells me near my ear, his hand sliding over and cupping my breast.
“What the fuck, Jett?” I stop struggling, but I'm still panting really hard.
“If you can't be a good girl and listen to me, I'll fuck you right here, in front of that piece of shit.” Jett's tongue snakes out and licks the shell of my ear, “Is that what you want, Lovely Lina?”
I refuse to answer him because I'm unsure what my answer would be. Of course, I shouldn't want him to make good on his threat, but at the same time, it would show Rob that he really isn't the one I want.
“Fine, just let me go.”
He lifts his brow in a warning and then loosens his hold on me. I pick up the pack again and pull the bag of pills out. Opening the bag, I take out one of the tiny pills and glance at Fynn and Jett. Fynn smirks and gives me a subtle nod, and that's all it takes.
Moving over to the battered male on the floor, I place a hand on Oakley's shoulder, indicating for him to stop, “Open your fucking mouth, asshole!” I shove the pill into his mouth when it opens wide enough, “Now swallow it!”
He shakes his head, “No...” he croaks out.
“Swallow the fucking pill, and I will call them off. Don't swallow, and you will probably never leave this basement.” I warn the motherfucker, and he swallows the pill immediately.
“Damn it, I wasn't done yet. I wanted to get a few more hits in!” Jett whines.
“That was so fucking hot, Little Saint. I hated to pull you off the bastard.” Fynn grins.
Oakley is covered in the asshole's blood, but he doesn't care as he stalks over to me and wraps his hand around my neck. My costume is already full of blood, so what's a little on my neck?
He turns my head from side to side, “Did he hurt you?”
“What?”
“When he clipped you in the jaw...did it hurt?” He asks again.
“I barely felt it; I'm fine.”
Suddenly, his mouth is on mine in a brutal kiss, and shockingly, I kiss him back. I'm not sure if it's the adrenaline still running through me or what, but I find myself climbing the Lord's body until my legs are wrapped around his waist. My nails dig into the muscle of his shoulders as he grips my ass with his large hands.
“See that? That's why she didn't seem interested, bro. You are not a Sinner and definitely not a Lord, so you had no chance in hell.” I hear Fynn say, and when I pull away, I see him holding Rob up, making him look in our direction.
I'm too turned on to care. What is it with violence that turns a person on? My desire is through the roof, and as Jett approaches me, he pulls my head by my chin and kisses me. I feel a hand slither between Oakley and me, and then the Lord's manhood rubs against my covered entrance.
“Jett, move Kitty Cat's panties aside for me,” I vaguely hear Oakley's words before he pushes into me, “Oh fuck, Kitty Cat...”
I moan because not only does he feel good inside of me, but Jett has one hand inside my top while the other rubs my clit. Our tongues still dance the tango as I get fucked by his friend.
“That's hot, isn't it?” I hear Fynn still talking to Rob, “I bet you wish you could be part of that, don't you?”
I open my eyes and meet Fynn's heated ones as he watches both his friends with me. I've noticed that Fynn has never kissed me before, so I pull my mouth away from Jett's and challenge Fynn.
“Come kiss me, Fynn,” I bite my lip, “Let me see if you are just as good as these two.”
“Sorry, Little Saint. I don't kiss on the lips, at least not those lips.” He smirks.
“Fuck him, Lovely Lina; I will take these lips any time,” Jett states and kisses me again.
“Fuck, come for me, Kitty Cat. It's been so long since I've fucked bareback. I want to feel you come around my cock as I fill you with mine.” Oakley pounds into me as he watches me kiss his best friend.
When I let my eyes fall on Fynn again, he's standing much closer, stroking himself. This alone takes me over the edge, and Jett kisses me harder as I cry out with my orgasm.
“Fuck yes...that's it!” Oakley grunts, and I feel him release inside me, “Damn, your cunt clenches really well... it's got me in a vise, Kitty Cat.”
