"Eyes on the road," Elijah growls. "We've got precious cargo back here."
"Yeah," Sev agrees. "We need to get her there in one piece so we can take her apart slowly."
Trouble lets out a little moan, and my cock wakes up at the sound, remembering how she came apart on my tongue a couple nights ago.
I havenevercome like that.Neverbeen so turned on by the pleasure of another person.
I force myself to breathe slowly, torelax,because I'll be fucking damned if I ever let that happen again. I have more control than this.
When a black gloved hand cups her breast through her faux bloodstained dress, she arches into the touch, and I swallow, revving the engine of the borrowed Civic, pushing it another ten over the speed limit.
Almost there.
When Aurora lifts the edge of Seven's mask to find his mouth, she gets some blood on her fingers and wipes it on her dress next to the fake stains.
"Do I dare ask who that belongs to?" Her voice is breathy as Sev pulls her onto his lap, gripping her hips to grind against her through their clothes.
Fuck. I need to watch the road.
"Some assholes who needed killing," Sev says in a sly whisper, tearing the mask the rest of the way off to press a rough kiss to her mouth as Elijah starts to maneuver her stockings down her legs to her ankles.
"Who?" she asks when their lips part, trembling when he continues rolling his hips beneath her.
"Yeah, who was it?" Elijah presses.
"That guy Bailey and his friend," I answer, because Sev is busy using his blade to cut her dress right off her body.
He could've waited until we got there, but I definitely don't mind the fucking view.
"What?" Aurora snaps.
"They were going to roofie you and your friend," I explain while Sev buries his face in her bra, sighing against her skin as he uses his teeth to tug the lacy fabric down, exposing a nipple to the air before it vanishes beneath his mouth.
She lets out a gasping moan at the contact, heaving beneath Sev as Elijah reaches for her panties and yanks them down.
Her pebbled nipple pops free from Sev's mouth. "Don't be angry, Ro."
"Were you careful? Did anyone see you?"
The concern in her tone is obvious, but it's not for the reason I expected.
I'll admit, I'm never the first one to jump immediately to murder as the best solution, but when I heard that fucking piece of shit try to say that Aurora washis…?
It quickly became the most obvious and logical solution. I might regret it later—mostly for the attention it will draw to the college—but right now, I can't bring myself to regret it at all. Feeling his windpipe crunch beneath my palms felt more right than anything has in a long time.
"So careful," Sev promises Aurora, dipping his head for another taste of her. "So, so careful, baby. I promise."
She whimpers at his touch, and I realize it's not just Sev. Elijah has his hand fully buried beneath the hem of her skirt now, and I can see the fabric shift where he touches her.
I lick my lips, speeding through a yellow light at the last second to get onto the side street that leads to the private parking lot behind the laundromat.
Options are fucking limited, but like most of the other failing businesses this end of the strip, we've shuttered the windows and doors for Halloween.
Vandalism and all that.
I can't say it'll be the most comfortable place to do this, but with all the fail-safes in place, it's definitely the most secure.
I pull up to the rear door as close as I can get since Sev's got her nearly naked back there, and throw the vehicle into park.
