We don’t give her a chance to correct her statement. Knox and I grab her and Noah and pile in the truck. The entire drivehome, Knox and I keep a hand on Raven’s thighs in a possessive gesture.
I don’t care if she tries to recant what she said. It won’t matter. She already said it.
We’re her home.
CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE
RAVEN
“Goodnight, Benny!” I wave.
“Night, Raven!” he calls back and exits.
I resume sweeping the floor in The Wandering Raven, eager to finish up so I can get home and sleep. Brushing the last of my pile in the dustpan, my shoulders droop.
Tonight seemed busier than normal, and I felt like all eyes were on me. Is Mystic River so starved for entertainment that they have to ogle the woman who was attacked, not once, but twice? No one asked me about it, but I know it was on their minds. Everyone was careful with their words as I tried to make small talk with customers while I made their drinks.
Whatever.
I empty the dirt into the trash can and tie it off. When I enter the kitchen to place the bag by the back door, I find Knox and Griffin whispering.
Camden already cleaned up the kitchen and headed out earlier.
Dropping the bag, announcing my presence, I place my weight on one leg and set my hand on my hip. “More secrets?”
Griffin and Knox quiet themselves and turn to me.
“Nope,” Knox says with a grin.
I narrow my eyes. “Why do I not believe that?”
They take measured steps toward me, and I force myself to hold my ground. Although the way they’re walking is intimidating. But it’s the gleam in their eyes that has me staying put.
Knox moves the bag of trash out of the way and skims the tip of his finger down my arm, causing me to shiver. “You worked so hard tonight, Raven.”
The bass notes in his voice make me clench my thighs, and I feel a puddle form in my panties.
Griffin pushes my hair behind my shoulder. “I think you’ve earned a bonus.”
My suspicion reflects in my expression. “I haven’t been working herethatlong. Besides, I think soliciting sexual favors isn’t legal.”
Knox smirks. “Oh, this won’t be a favor. It’s just as much for you as it is for us.”
My pussy throbs, ready to see what they have in mind.
They don’t wait for me to give a verbal or nonverbal confirmation. Knox picks me up by my thighs, and my legs automatically wrap around him. His lips crash with mine, swallowing me in a fiery kiss.
The air around us passes over my skin as Knox walks out of the kitchen and into the bar. My hyperawareness falters as Knox commands my mouth with his tongue. I roll my hips, trailing my clothed pussy over Knox’s stomach.
Hands slip into the back of my shorts, grabbing two handfuls of my ass and squeezing, and Griffin’s unique aroma surrounds me. Then the hands slide up and around my stomach to the top of my dark wash shorts, undoing the button and zipper.
I moan into Knox’s mouth as Griffin’s hands dive into the front of my shorts. Griffin uses his fingers to part my slit andgather my leaking cream. Then one of his hands leaves and dives down my back to my asshole. I jolt as he uses my arousal to enter my pussy and ass simultaneously.
“Fuck, Raven. You’re squeezing my fingers like a vice,” Griffin pants in my ear.
I keep my lips sealed with Knox’s as Griffin pumps his digits in and out of me. My pelvis moves with him, humping his hand. Each penetration has me reaching more and more for release. Pretty soon, squelching sounds radiate from my holes as Griffin and I move together.
Knox shifts his hands from the back of my thighs to the bottom of my ass, spreading my cheeks wider, making more room for Griffin’s movements. Then he starts moving me up and down, causing Griffin’s fingers to impale me deeper.
