Amirah
The way these three men are looking at me should be illegal.Kai’s gaze is conflicted but earnest.He’s nervous.Zion watches me with so much intensity, my legs clench, and Bear?Damn.The attention he gives me—it’s like I’m the only person in the world he admires.At the start, his obsession with me scared me, but now it feels good.Like I’m special.
I’m going to savor every second with them because I don’t know what tomorrow will bring, and what if this is the last night I’ll be with them?I’ve fucked Bear and Zion, and I still want to go again.What’s wrong with me?How can I still want more of them?I should be tired.Exhausted.
I edge up onto my elbows, looking at Kai.He folds his arms over his chest, his muscles bulging through his T-shirt.I reach for him, grabbing the bottom of his shirt, and he relaxes his arms.He leans over me, and I pull the material up and over his head.
His hard muscles tense.I run my fingers along each one.He flexes.Hard.Strong.
“What do you want?”he asks me, and I bite into my bottom lip.
“You.”I sit up, coming to my knees.My fingers burrow into mousy-brown hair, and I force his lips onto my neck.As he kisses along my collarbone, shivers dance through my entire body.
I glance to my left.Zion’s naked body is on full display.His hand is wrapped firmly around his dick.The corner of his mouth lifts in a crooked smile.My cheeks flame.I feel so seen.Every inch of me is available to them to do as they please.I should feel embarrassed, but I don’t.I feel empowered.Wanted.Like I’m their everything.
Kai sucks and kisses along my neck.Bear’s got his phone out, aiming it at us.I shake my head.
“Don’t worry, princess.This is just for me,” he says, and I have to trust him in this moment.I’m at his mercy.Their mercy.
I pull away from Kai and turn around, then lean down to rest on my elbows.My ass is on full display.I’m waiting for him to take me from behind.I look over my shoulder, watching Kai.Bear passes him a condom.Kai rips it open before sliding the wrapper over his cock, lining himself up with my pussy.
He grabs my hips and slowly pushes inside me.I groan, shifting my grip to the headboard of the bed.Kai goes slow at first, and I shove back against him, wanting him to fuck me harder.Faster.He’s holding back—I can sense it.He wants to take control, but he’s not.Does he need my permission?
I groan.“Fuck me like you want to.”
The words fall from my lips, and before I can take my next breath, he unleashes, pounding into me with a force I can’t keep up with.The bed rattles.My fingers tighten around the rails.I hold on for dear life.Kai smashes into my pussy, breaking down every wall until I’m left panting.On the brink of screaming.It’s too much.I can’t handle this.Him.Fuck.
Fingers grip my jaw.Zion is there.He claims my mouth with his, stealing every thought.Capturing my moans.
A warm tongue slides against my clit.Flicking.Teasing.Bringing me closer over the edge.
Kai fucks me from behind.Zion claims my mouth.Bear sucks my bean.
I can’t take it anymore.I cry my release into Zion’s mouth.Tears stain my cheeks.My knees buckle.Kai holds me up until he pulls out pulling off the condom, then his cum hits my back.Bear’s tongue cleans up my release before he leaves me be, and I fall onto the bed.
I curl into a ball.My eyes close, lids heavy, and everything around me turns into a black void.I’m well and truly fucked.
Chapter Thirty-Six
Before
Amirah
Seven days have passed since I reunited Jewel with Lily, and I’ve been in deep research mode.My brother has been extra busy since the explosion on the train tracks and everything else that is happening.All hell has broken loose.I want to get more intel from him and The Brotherhood about what’s happening at Magick, but I’m waiting for things to cool down a little.
I stare at my laptop screen.My PowerPoint presentation is coming together nicely—I’m going to present it to my brother when the time is right.I’ve put everything that I’ve learned from Jewel in there about the trafficking ring, the girls who are being held against their will, and the way Callan exerts control over them.This runs deeper than I want to admit, but there are still so many blanks.
Does Zeke know what’s happening in his club?Does my brother know?Is The Brotherhood a part of trafficking children and using them as sex slaves?
My breathing picks up.There’s no way my brother knows about this.If he did, it wouldn’t be happening.My brother isn’t good, far from it.He’s done some bad things in his life, but this isn’t his style.He would never take women—hell, especially children—and treat them as objects.
Jewel has told me everything she knows.She thinks that Zeke has no idea and that it’s all happening under his nose.I need to crack the code of who the enforcer is, but she confirmed that Callan is one of the leaders.She saw him forcing the women to do things multiple times.
I click over to the slides I’ve created on the enforcer.I’ve put pictures of various masks that Jewel mentioned, as well as info on the things she knows he’s done—incite fear, slice people open.He even slit a guy’s throat when he tried to get too handsy with Jewel, which she said would have been sweet if his blood hadn’t spurted into her mouth.There’s a big question mark in the middle of the page.Who is this enforcer?Is it someone within The Brotherhood?Is it someone from our side of the tracks or from Daringhood?Is it Callan just wearing a mask?Although why would he do that?
Jewel said that some of the girls have nowhere else to go.They are runaways from Daringhood, trying to escape a life of homelessness or parents who don’t look after them.Being part of the club is safe to them—they get fed and have some purpose.That makes me sick to my stomach.Freya could have ended up there, given her mother’s addiction.All these girls need somewhere safe to go.They need protection.
I slam my fists down on my laptop and push it off my lap.
