I take his hand, and Jasper helps me from the other side until I’m standing on unsteady legs. Dredyn’s hand lingers at my waist even after I’m upright, as if ready to catch me if I wobble.
“You still think you’re fine, Hellcat?”
I can’t even pretend. My whole body hums, damp and desperate. “No, I’m not fine. I’m… I’m so turned on I can’t breathe. And I don’t want just one of you. I want all of you.”
“Oh, Princess,” Talon drawls, stepping closer, “careful what you wish for.”
THIRTY-EIGHT
DREDYN
“Iwant all of you.”
My brain shuts off, and everything below the belt roars awake. She’s trembling and flushed in front of me, strands of her dark hair sticking to her sweat-damp face. I take my hand and reach between her legs and swipe along her panties. When I bring my fingers back up, there’s a faint wet shine glistening.
Talon laughs like sin got tenure. Jasper’s eyes go dark and hungry.
A few weeks ago, Mara Black was playing the good girl role to perfection, and now she’s soaked in sin. She’s gone too far to ever crawl back to that innocent life. We dragged her down, dirtied her up, and I can’t even feel guilty about it.
I hook an arm around Mara’s waist and throw her over my shoulder. Her breath punches against my back—a startled yelp that melts into a needy moan. I palm a handful of her thigh, and the little squeak she makes almost undoes me.
I head up the stairs, through my door, and drop her onto mybed. She bounces once on the mattress, hair wild, skirt rucked high. The good-girl mask is gone.
Welcome to our queen’s coronation.
I climb onto the mattress, positioning myself beside her. “What do you want us to do to you, Hellcat?”
“All of you. Don’t go easy. Don’t treat me like glass.”
My mouth crashes down on hers. I kiss her like it’s a claim, taking the gasp she gives and feeding it right back until she’s arching up into me.
“Last chance to run,” I mutter against her lips. My heart’s a war drum in my ears.
She bites my lower lip—a flash of white teeth and courage. “Not in a million years.”
Talon doesn’t wait a second longer. He’s already on the bed, kneeling between her spread legs. His hand skates down her front. “Daddy’s princess,” he drawls, flipping up the skirt and yanking aside the scrap of silk underneath. The fabric is dark and soaked through. “Leaking like a little slut for the whole frat row, and now, we get to fuck your needy pussy.” He tuts in mock pity when her hips buck up. In one sharp motion, he drags her ruined panties down her thighs and tosses them over his shoulder.
Mara’s face flames in humiliation. A tiny, instinctive cry slips from her throat as she tries to close her legs or cover herself, but Jasper is faster. He catches her wrists in one large hand and pins them hard above her head against the headboard. She struggles for half a heartbeat before realizing she’s caught.
His knuckles go white around her slender wrists. “You’re not moving unless we let you.”
My zipper’s already down, cock out, heavy and aching in my fist. I give it a rough stroke, then another, watching her squirm under Jasper’s iron grip. The sound that spills out of her nearly snaps the last leash on my sanity.
Jasper hauls her wrists higher, pinning her in place, as I tear open the front of her prim little blouse. Buttons scatter. The cleanrip of fabric exposes creamy skin and a lacy bra that does nothing to hide how hard her nipples are.
“God, look how pretty she is when she’s a whore for us,” Talon purrs, sliding his palm down over her belly. Mara’s chest is heaving under the crumpled lace of her bra. With her arms pinned, she can’t cover a damn thing. Jasper bends his head to drag a slow, soft line of kisses along her collarbone, then lower, catching the upper curve of one breast in his mouth.
“Dibs.”
My head snaps toward Talon. He’s already peeling his shirt over his head, eyes locked on Mara.
“The fuck you mean, dibs?”
He smirks. “You’ve both had her. I haven’t. She’s mine first tonight.” Then he wrenches his fly open and positions the head of his cock against her drenched pussy.
Mara freezes at first. Talon is the biggest out of all of us, but I know she took his cock in her mouth. Did she not think she was going to take it in that pretty cunt of hers eventually?
“Tell me if it’s too much.”
