Suddenly, the door slams open behind me and a familiar huff of annoyance meets my ears. I don’t bother turning around. The perimeter was secured while Bane and I were taking the intruders apart. And Anthony knows I’m angry with him for letting this happen again.
It’s his fault that people died. All of this is his fault.
“Fuck, I knew I’d see this if I didn’t knock,” Anthony murmurs. “Do you have a moment?”
I don’t even reply, just reach into the bag near the bed and pull out some lube.
“What is it?” I ask, dribbling some down Bane’s crack and massaging his hole.
Bane groans, his fingers flexing behind him as I reach down and pull out a large dildo. A vibrating one. One that will open him up for me easily. Make him ready to take me. I bought it just for him. I bought all of the toys for him.
I lather it up as Anthony continues talking behind me.
“Ellery finally remembered where they used to live and the house that Henry and Virgin lived in.”
“Do not say his name,” I growl, wiping my hands on a towel.
Bane whimpers and I spread my fingers along his ass to soothe him.Blyat. Anthony has appeared at the worst of times. Has he no consideration for how much Bane needs this?
How much I do?
“Go on,” I tell him.
“That fucker remembered where they lived only after they got a fucking Thai massage and a facial.”
“Why did they keep it from us?” I ask, suspicious. “Was it on purpose?”
Anthony runs a hand down his face. “Fuck if I know. They’re manipulative. They have plans, I’m sure, and a motive, but until I can figure out what they are, I’m going to keep Nova at their side. See if they suddenly remember something else.”
I nod my head and Anthony meets my gaze.
“So now we need to track down that fuck and figure out who the hell he is and what he wants with us. And get him to spill how we can get our hands on Virgin and Hen—Samvel.”
Bane shivers as I press the dildo into his ass, his rim spreading around the silicone, his body welcoming it easily.
“And you need Bane and me to travel to this location?” I ask, still not turning around. Even if I wanted to, I’m unable to move.My eyes are enthralled, watching his body swallow that dick until it’s finally seated firmly inside him.
“Yes, the place is in San Francisco. And fuck if I don’t wonder if this shit is all connected—the underground casino, Henry, this fucking shadow Bane keeps referencing. I’m still waiting for Senator Ruiz to get back to me about any leads to what he knows about the shady casinos run there and if they’re all linked.”
I switch the dildo on, the vibrations starting slow, but building. Bane is groaning now, his ass fucking back against nothing. I hold him still, forcing him to experience it. He needs this before our adventure up north. He needs relief. Reassurance. A nice fuck to put him in the right frame of mind.
“We’ll see, won’t we?”
I peer over my shoulder at Anthony, who is stroking his chin, his eyes settled firmly on the two of us.
“Would you like to stay and watch?” I ask, and he freezes, his eyes narrowing.
“I have better things to do.”
“Like your pet. The one who distracts you so much that you end up getting people killed.”
Anthony’s face darkens, and he takes a step toward me, but Bane stops him.
“Please don’t fight. I just want to get fucked and then you can have it out. Both of you.”
I turn back to Bane and stroke his ass, comforting him as the vibrations grow in strength. I bought this one specifically because of the increasing intensity. The way it edges those who wear it, the way it makes people writhe.
The woman sold it to me so well.
