Page 30 of Justice for Three


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“Give us the truth and you can have a bite of food. Simple. If you fail to answer us to our satisfaction, then we get to eat.”

Oh, well. That didn’t sound bad.

Seth’s biceps flex, ripple with strength when he strokes a hand down the sides of my breasts. Chills of excitement bloom over my skin. The pulse between my legs intensifies. “Ho...how? I don’t see any forks.”

Lucian flicks his gaze to Seth and Jacob. Fisting his cock, Jacob strokes his full length.

Oh, shit. I clear my throat. “Excuse me?”

“You heard me.” Seth’s eyes burn right through me. Like he can see into my soul and what he sees drives him into doing this.

“That or we pull out the handcuffs. Your choice.”

This I never saw coming. How long before I’m caught in my own game and fall for the men I can’t have?

“Handcuffs. I take handcuffs.”

“Too late, first question. Did you miss us?”

I shake my head. “As much as a college girl does her first fling.” I’ve learned a lot about selling big mergers to people far less than enthusiastic about the deals. But these walking lie detectors sense my untruth instantly.

Jacob’s jaw twitched. “Sorry. Wrong answer.”

Less than amused features shift on all their faces to something far too sensual, hungry and I’m not talking the food kind of hungry. Three men shift into wolves in a blink and it looks like I’m about to become their main course.

Only I didn’t realize how prophetic my thoughts were until Seth kneels between my legs and pulls my ass to the end of the chair. With my cheeks in his hands, he tilts me just right to where my pussy is flush with his face.

He growls hungrily, making me flush a bright red when he sees just how sticky wet I am.

“Keep telling yourself that, sweetness.” Peering up my body and smiles devilishly. “I forgot to mention, we like to start with dessert first.”

My breath is stolen from my lungs. Every nerve ending tucked between my pouty pink folds hums. My body comes alive and grips Seth to my core. I should want this. I need to fight. But it feels so good, he feels so good. He sucks at my clit, driving the tip of his tongue into my slit, and I buck against his face.

Lucian and Jacob hold me tight so I don’t fall. Their cocks jut out. A small movement on my part and I can have them in my hands and mouth.

Seth spreads my cheeks at that moment, and I can feel his saliva mixed with my honey slip to wet my asshole. He applies a fraction of pressure, and I whimper. “Seth!”

He pulls back those citrine eyes practically glowing with the same need burning inside me.

“Do you feel the connection? The driving force that keeps pulling us back together?”

My legs spread wide around his broad shoulders. “No,” I lie, unable to breathe it consumes me so much.

“Our little liar.” He leans down, plucks my clit with his lips, and grates his teeth across the hot bundle of nerves.

“Seth!” I scream, nearly falling off the chair.

Lucian takes Seth’s place, and the delicious torture starts all over again. The feel of his hot, wet tongue dragging over my hole to tease my clit drives my heels into his shoulders. He doesn’t seem to care or notice.

Seth is beside me, his huge, throbbing cock inches from my mouth. Pre-cum drips from the tip and makes the crown of his shaft glossy with arousal.

Strong fingers are in my hair, turning me away. It’s Jacob. Those dark brown eyes are so livid with lust I can feel the reflection of his desire deep inside me. A bond. I don't know how much longer I can hold off. Or if I even should.

“You don’t get to eat until you tell us the truth,” he husks, his lips a whisper away from mine.

“Jacob, I need to come. It burns so bad.”

Between my legs, Lucian eases a finger inside me, making me moan as he starts to stroke the thick digit in and out of my slick pussy.

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