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God, what am I doing? Why am I letting Arrow Amour carry me off and lock me into a bedroom? I think I've lost my damn mind. In fact, I know I have. Normal Journey would never let anyone carry her away, especially in public. Especially not them. Again. Anyone could see this. Anyone could report this back to my monster, and then I'd be fucking toast. Scratch that, my sister would be. She pays the price for every indiscretion I cause.
Yet, I can't stop myself from chasing the freedom at the tip of my fingers. Some would run away from the danger of being in the arms of a dangerous man. Some would willingly dive into bed with them at a moment's notice. Me? I'm somewhere in the middle. A few weeks ago, I took a chance and fucked three strangers with our masks on. It was one of the most freeing nights of my life. Even after everything was ripped away. No. I can't think of that right now. My sister wouldn't want me wallowing in my fucking misery for the rest of my life. She'd tell me to keep my chin up and follow my heart.
But my heart isn't in control right now. It's my pussy. And what she wants is for this man to lick her clean and give her the best damn orgasm of her life.
Looking over his shoulder, I spot Jenni hysterically laughing in my direction. She gives me a little wave, sending me off, and then goes back to dancing by herself. No one around her dares to lay a hand on her as she sways her hips to the beat.
Arrow takes the steps two at a time, continuing to hold me tightly to him. Shepp remains on our heels. Glancing at his face, I note the indecision playing across his features.
"There will be no more shit in our territory…" Jericho's voice booms from behind a closed door to our left when we finally make it up the stairs.
Arrow stops, narrowing his eyes at the wooden door with interest.
"That's not up to you. You're not my partner in this endeavor," Elias replies in a cold tone.
"And who is your partner? I'd love to have a discussion with them as well on why you're releasing dirty, potent drugs into my fucking town without speaking to me first." A loud bang echoes through the hall when Arrow and Shepp exchange looks. “You’re murdering your consumers.” His voice is downright deadly, sending tingles down to my toes.
Elias' laugh booms from the office. "You're merely a prince to the mafia crown. You have no authority here, Little Heir. You can't tell me when I can and can't do something. Your territory? Maybe it was cleared by the big man himself," Elias says in a condescending tone, deepening with every word he spouts.
"That's our cue," Arrow murmurs, pushing through a bedroom door and into a pitch-black room.
I blink several times, letting my eyes adjust to the darkness. The only light source is the small amount of moonlight coming from the open window across the way, leaving me to stare at the outline of Arrow's face when he walks further into the room.
Shepp follows behind, albeit reluctant and dragging his feet.
"All right, Kitten. Spread your legs. I'm a starving man. Slather me in your juices," Arrow says, tossing me onto the made king-sized bed with an umph.
"That's the least sexy thing anyone has ever said," I grunt, landing on my back on the soft bed. I sigh, darting my eyes to Arrow, who rubs his chin.
"Let me eat your pussy and make you come?"
"Warmer," I giggle, placing my hands behind my back.
"How many licks does it take to get to the center of your pussy and make you come?" he spouts off again, removing his shirt over his head with a grin.
"Mhmm," I murmur when he steps up to the bed and gets on all fours, crawling toward my sprawled-out body.
A clicking sound coming from Shepp stops Arrow in his tracks. His blond brows furrow as he watches every hand movement Shepp does.
"Who cares," Arrow says, waving his hand. "Let Jericho find out." He grins when he crawls over my body and presses his hips into mine, letting me feel the hardness trapped in his pants. "He's worried Jericho will burst in here and take us away from you." Arrow's soft lips work over my neck, sucking my flesh into his mouth. No doubt leaving hickies in his wake. “This marks you as ours, Kitten.” He works his way down, biting at my clothed breasts with a grin until he’s between my legs. He works my dress over my hips, exposing my black, lacy thong. "Journey," Arrow murmurs when he's at eye level with my clothed pussy.
I shiver when his warm breath blows across my wetness. "Yeah?" I choke out when his finger swipes through my folds and his breaths warm my pussy.
"Take Shepp's cock out and give it a little kiss. He just asked." Arrow chuckles against my cunt, teasing it.
My head swivels to Shepp, who blinks rapidly and moves his fingers even faster. A redness takes over his cheeks, and he stomps a foot, gaining Arrow's attention.
"Oh, he says balls deep. Can you take him all the way back into your throat?" Arrow says, grinning when Shepp marches forward and shoves Arrow's face into my pussy.
"Oh fuck," I breathe when Arrow's tongue swipes rapidly across my clit, aching to feel more. "More," I moan, shoving my fingers into his hair and pushing him further. My back arches when he inserts a finger into my dripping pussy, pumping it in and out at a slow, agonizing pace. Thank God it's so dark in this damn room, and we can barely see one another. Heat takes over my cheeks when he dives in harder.
Arrow finally relents when Shepp takes his hand off the back of his head. “That wasn’t really a punishment,” he says with a large grin and licks his lips. “You taste absolutely delicious, Kitten. I could live and feast off your cunt every day. Let’s make that happen. I’ll take you home, tie you to my bed, spread eagle, and eat you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. What do you say?” Arrow wiggles his brows but grunts when Shepp smacks the back of his head again. Arrow frowns. “Soon,” he reassures me while blowing hot air across my throbbing clit. “You’ll be ours soon. You know that, right?” He stares up at me from below, his blue eyes sparkling in the low moonlight.
I swallow hard at his statement. “Yours?” I ask with confusion, making his smile grow wider and more blinding.
He makes a show of running his long tongue over his glistening lips and nods. “You really have no idea what we have in store for you. But yes. Ours. The Devil’s little slut. You want to be ours, baby?”
I moan when he spreads my lower lips and sucks them into his mouth, darting his tongue straight into my dripping cunt with enthusiasm.
