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“Just like I’m not easy to kill, I’m not easy to get rid of either.”
We all laugh at his words, before I remember the monumental task I have ahead of me.
Find Zoe. Obliterate the Reapers. Survive to tell the fucking tale.
Rocco’s right with what he said before though. Zoe isn’t the club’s only priority. She’s definitely mine, but I can’t make my men put themselves in danger to save her.
We need to regroup, and I need to consider who my VP will be. And then, we will paint the town, the state, hell, the fucking country red with Reaper blood until every last one of them is dead.
Zoe
Gray’s scruff scrapes against my inner thighs, and my pussy is impaled on his tongue.
He pins my legs to the mattress, holding me in place as I writhe in the pleasure he’s giving me. I whimper as the pressure on my legs turns painful, but not in a bad way. I fucking love it, thrive on it.
I let out a guttural moan when he throws my legs over his shoulders.
“Smother me in your cunt,” he groans, nipping my clit.
Then he palms my ass and lifts me higher. His tongue licks past my pussy and grazes my… “Fuck!” I cry. “That’s so… so…” Words fail me as he licks the rim of my ass.
“All your holes are mine,” he rasps.
“Yes,” I moan. “Yes. Yes. Yours.” My words sound like a chant.
My hands flail to the sides, searching for something—anything—I can hold on to as Gray makes me unravel.
He slides his fingers into my drenched sex, making my pussy tighten around the digits. “Gray!” I cry. I undulate my hips in an attempt to get him deeper. “Why won’t you fuck me?”
I don’t understandthe game he’s playing. He won’t let me touch him, and he refuses to fuck me.
“Oh! God!”
When he scissors his fingers deep inside me, I forget everything but his name.
“All in good time,” he says, his tone husky with lust. “For now, I want to eat you until the sun comes up.”
“Let’s make the most of it then,” I purr.
As he continues to lap at my opening, my legs begin to shake. I tighten them around his face, practically suffocating him with my thighs and cunt as I grind against his mouth.
“Gray… oh! Shit… I’m so close.”
He uses his tongue to roll my clit as his fingers work my hole. “Come for me, Sugar.”
Like every morning I’ve woken up here, I started my day washing my arousal from my pussy and inner thighs. My dreams of Gray feasting on my cunt and fucking me mercilessly with his fingers are beyond vivid.
Each night, I think I wake up to him giving me pleasure, but when he’s nowhere to be seen in the morning and I’m still in this hellish dump, I know it’s nothing more than a dream.
I’m ashamed to admit how addicted I’m getting to my dreams. So much so that I sleep longer and go to bed earlier. Yet, he only shows up in the middle of the night, and once he’s had his fill of pleasuring me, he leaves.
But while he’s with me, even if it’s only in the land of dreams, everything is better. Not only because of the pleasure we share. But he makes me feel treasured and loved. Unlike the Reapers, who are best when they ignore me.
No one will tell me how long I’ve been here, and it’s starting to get on my nerves. I know several days have passedsince I woke up here, but I don’t know how long I was out. Minutes? Hours? Surely it can’t have been days, can it?
“Watch it, bitch.”
I jump out of the way of the mean-looking woman headed in my direction. She’s carrying a tray of food, for one of the Reapers, of course. God forbid they get off their asses and grab their own food.
