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“Your pussy agrees. Now, beg me,” he whispers, flicking his tongue over my clit. “Beg me to let you come on my face. If I’m lucky, you’ll soak me to the fucking bone. Now…” He raises a brow when my cheeks heat.
I’m not a goddamn beggar by any means. For this man, though? He makes me want to drop to my knees and smother his face with my pussy until I explode all over him. So, I’ll beg. I’m desperate enough to shout my next words.
“Please,” I beg.
“That’s my good whore,” he says, licking me again. “Shepp, you might want to make her quiet. I’m about to make her scream. We can’t have Jer marching in here before our girl comes.”
Shepp swallows hard, turning his eyes to mine, and signs something.
“He wants to know if you’re okay with him shoving his dick down your throat.”
Shepp grunts unhappily, rubbing the back of his neck. But nods.
I lick my lips. “I’ve never…” I shake my head. “I…” My breath leaves my lungs when he kneels beside the bed, getting eye level with me. His fingers run through my hair so gently, I’m nearly thrown off my axis when he leans in, brushing his lips against mine.
“Thatta boy, Shepp. Take what you want. Journey West is on the menu,” Arrow chuckles, diving back into my pussy and licking me back and forth until I’m moaning into Shepp’s mouth.
Pulling back from our kiss with a heavy breath, Shepp furrows his brows. His fingers trace over my swollen lips with interest.
“You’re good with this?” he mouths, not making a sound.
Surprisingly, I understand him, reading him with ease.
I nod once, and that’s all it takes for him to step back and undo his pants. I nearly swallow my tongue when his dick jolts out and then bobs, after it is released from the confines of his zipper. Glistening with precum, he runs his massive hand up and down his length before stepping forward.
My lips pop open, and I take him into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his tip as best I can. I breathe through my nose when he thrusts forward and wraps his hand around my hair, holding me still.
“Look at my good little Kitten taking Shepp’s cock like a pro. Now, hang on. I’m about to make you come, and hard. Come for me, Kitten,” Arrow croons, twirling his tongue around my clit.
His fingers pump in and out of me at a rapid pace, curling inside me. I swear I see stars the moment my pussy contracts around him, and I moan around Shepp’s cock.
A groan erupts from above me, and before I know it, the salty taste of his cum slides down my throat. I breathe through my nose rapidly, trying to swallow the taste of him and nearly gag. But I take it all until he pulls out with a dreamy look on his face. Without warning, he leans down, putting his lips on mine.
“He wants to marry you now,” Arrow quips, wiping his mouth. Shepp pulls away, shooting him a dangerous look, promising hell later. He only smiles at him and then slaps my satisfied cunt as I cry out. “Good girl.”
What the hell did I just let happen? No matter. It’s fine. I’m fine. Everything is fucking fine.
Or not.
I just got into bed with two of the three Devils. I let them lick me, suck me, and almost fuck me. What is wrong with me lately? Drunk. That's it. I'm wasted on shitty tequila and whatever else she gave me.
Why am I pushing the limits of everything I’ve known for the past three years? Fuck. I know why. Because what the hell else do I have to lose? My sister? She’s gone. He took her without letting me say goodbye. My sanity and innocence? Nah. I gave that up the moment my monster forced me to shove a knife into the chest of his enemy.
All in the name of his wicked lessons.
I can’t let my anxiety get the best of me, though. I made this bed, and I’m going to lie in it. First, the masked men, and now these two. I’m headed down a dangerous road Sunny might not recover from. Shit. No. Don’t think about your sister right now. She’s safe in a hospital. He would never hurt her. Not really.
Arrow chuckles, righting my dress over my extremely sated lady bits that beg for another go with his tongue or dick. He doesn't bother to put my underwear back on, though. Instead, I see him discreetly put them into his pocket with a wicked grin. I should care. Should, being the keyword. But I don’t. He can keep them and do whatever he wants with them.
I never want to move again. I can lie here forever. That man should get an award for pussy eating. He'd be number one. Arrow crawls up the bed to lie behind me. The feel of his body heat against my back as his hand rubs over my stomach is very soothing.
"You're such a good girl, Kitten," he whispers in my ear, sucking my ear lobe into his mouth. "I'd bend you over right here and please you until the sun comes up, but my handler will be smashing through that door at any second." I feel his grin against my skin.
"Your handler?"
"Normally, it's up to Shepp, but seeing as how he can barely stand—good job, by the way—I think you sucked his soul from his cock. You good, Sheppy boy?"
I snort when Shepp lifts his middle finger in the air for Arrow and then is suddenly in my face, locking his lips on mine. I groan into his mouth.
