“Being a brat is a choice, Tesoro. Are you sure that’s the one you want to make?”
Releasing her lip from her teeth, she smiles deviously as she nods her head.
“Yes, final answer. No regrets.”
This is what I love about this girl. She doesn’t back down. Once her mind is made up, she’s all in. This is a little game, and our girl wants to play knowing she won’t win.
Chapter Fifty-Six
THE HEATHEN
“Did you forget your panties, Little Heathen?”
I glance at Carter, shivering as he runs his fingers over the inside of my right thigh.
“No.”
His fingers dig into my flesh as he realizes my choice was intentional.
Very intentional.
I stood in the bathroom, my black lacy panties in my hand, and threw them on the counter, thinking about one thing.
Punishment.
Knox sits across from us, his eyes glued to my pussy as he runs his tongue over his bottom lip, his eyes dark and filled with hunger.
“What’s your safe word, Tesoro?”
“Donut. It hasn’t changed.”
Leaning forward, he places his elbows on his knees, folds his hands together as he raises his gaze to mine.
“Do I treat you well, Tesoro?”
I nod and say, “Yes. Always.”
He tilts his head at me and raises an eyebrow.
“Have I done something to earn your smart fucking mouth?”
Carter and Killian move to the other side with Knox, confusing me.
“Tesoro.” He growls and I realize I haven’t responded.
“No.”
He rises from his seat and moves to me, placing one hand on the seat behind me, he leans forward so he doesn’t hit his head. Knox stares at me, his eyes dark and filled with heat.
“Open your smart mouth. Now.”
“What-” I begin to question, and he unzips his pants pulling his cock free.
“Eyes on me, Tesoro. You will watch as I take what’s mine.”
My gaze drops to his length as he strokes myself in front of my face, almost close enough to taste.
“Knox.” I whimper, wanting him in my mouth. These men have turned me into a constant needy mess for them. It’s never enough. I always want more.
