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Another climax began to build, my already battered nervous system shooting sparks into my blood at the oncoming storm, but I was powerless to do anything to stop it. To lessen the force of impact as Grey slipped a hand between my legs and added the pad of his thumb to the mix, rubbing my clit as he fucked my ass.
“I’m coming,” I said around Rook’s cock, and it triggered something in them all.
Rook wrapped a tight fist around my throat, blocking my airway, fucking my mouth faster. Corvus moved his hips in time with the strokes of my hands, shuddering, bending over the table, wide palms splayed over its surface next to me. His face pinched and breaking.
“AJ,” Grey said, breathless. “Come on, baby. Come for me.”
My body responded, as though on his command alone, I came again, this time, the black spots dancing around the edges of my eyes crowded in, and I sagged, my muscles spasming and screaming as the orgasm tore through me, making my legs go numb.
Grey grunted as he came, his hands gripping tight to my thighs like life rafts at the same time Rook released my throat, coating my tongue with the salt of his release.
“Fuck, Sparrow,” Corvus growled, curling in against the table as his heat spilled down my knuckles, dripping onto the table.
“Untie me,” I croaked as Grey slid out of my ass, lowering my legs.
“You good, Ghost?” Rook asked, his chest heaving as he caught his breath, his cock still steel stiff, jutting out from the top of his jeans.
I swallowed past the dryness in my throat, wincing at the ache.
“Get her a drink,” Grey said, and I heard movement, and then Corvus was there, lifting my head from the table to feed me a sip of water from a freshly cracked bottle. It sloshed over my cheeks and down my neck as I drank greedily, but I didn’t care.
“Better?”
“Yeah,” I sighed.
I felt Grey’s hands flying over my waist, undoing the wide strap there while Corvus and Rook worked the ones at my wrists.
I pulled my legs and arms in to my chest, luxuriating in the feel of my muscles recoiling back to where they belonged. As the creeping fingers of oblivion retracted their claws and I regained full consciousness.
“Are you hurt?” Corvus asked, peeling my knees back to get a better look at me.
I grabbed his wrist, and when he moved back, I went with him, letting myself be drawn from the edge of the table, unsteady on my heels for a second before my head stopped spinning. He held me there until I was good.
“That was…”
“Insane?” Corvus supplied.
“Incredible,” I corrected him, sex drunk and grinning from ear to ear.
Rook slipped me a soft towel and I took it, cleaning the evidence of them from my body as I swayed toward the sofa.
“What is that?” Grey asked, and we turned in time to see him zipping up his jeans again, his head cocked to one side, listening.
Immediately, I was on edge, my fingers tripping down my calf for the blade at my ankle, still shaky.
But then I heard it, too.
Vibrating.
Corvus cursed, grabbing his jeans from the floor to retrieve his phone, but it’d already stopped ringing.
“Dies,” he said, flicking over his phone screen.
The vibrating started again, and I looked down to find my phone screen lit up where it had fallen to the floor sometime since we’d entered this room.
I bent and picked it up, putting it to my ear while I jammed a finger in the other to hear over the subdued noise coming from outside the Red Room.
“Hello?”
“Jesus fucking Christ, does no one answer their goddamned phone anymore?”
“Diesel?’
“Shut up and listen. They’re coming. You need to—”
“What?”
“Sparrow, what is it?”
“The Aces and the Dead Men, they’re coming right fucking now,” Diesel shouted down the line. “Do you hear me? Get ready. Our man just spotted them turning down the Dock road. We’re still twenty-minutes out and they’re right on fucking top of you.”
