“I can give them to you after I cut them off. No problem,” he rasps.
“I need them still attached,” I add, throwing him a look.
“Pity,” Orion says. “I always love a good bloodshed.”
“So what now?” Xavier asks. “Do we just leave him there to rot? It’s what he deserves for attacking you.”
“You two have been helping her cover up her murders. You’re all going to jail.” Foley jerks his chains again, but it’s no use, of course. My boys know how to tie a good knot. I taught them well.
Xavier’s nostrils flare. His breathing is rapid, and his hand hovers over the pocket where he keeps his knives.
“I should kill him,” he mutters. “I should definitely kill him so he can get rid of him and tie up any loose ends.”
The conflict in his eyes reminds me of myself. He’s so devoted to me that it makes even me feel overwhelmed.
I grab Xavier’s face and make him look at me. “Don’t do it. Look at me instead. Focus.”
His eyes find mine in a flurry of brutality and confusion, but they slowly begin to settle under my command. “We don’t need to kill him,” I tell him. “We have other ways to punish him.”
A vicious smirk forms on my face as it slowly begins to dawn on him.
“You want to toy with him.”
Xavier
Sunny grins.“Isn’t it perfect? Three killers and the man trying to capture them. Oh, just the thought makes me so goddamn wet,” she says, as she twirls around me.
She grabs my arms and wraps them around herself as she rubs her ass against my cock, which is still caged at her will and dying for freedom.
But all I can think of is the fact that I’m finally allowed to touch her.
God, my hands are all over her body.
It riles me up to no end to know that she has all the control, and the mere feel of her body against mine makes the lust instantly course through my veins.
“It’s been so long, don’t you think?” she purrs, and she actually uses my hands to massage her own tits. Holy shit. “Violence gets me going.”
I can’t believe I’m fucking touching her. It’s too good to be true.
My dick is pushing against the cage, and I moan in place as she leans the back of her head against my chest to press delectable kisses against my neck, all in front of Foley.
It’s as if she wants to tell him I belong to her, and that nothing he does will ever get between that, and fuck, all of it is true.
I would drop to my knees for her and beg her to fuck me, even if just for a second.
That’s why I’ve been so terrified. The power this woman has over me is dangerous as hell.
But it’s too late now. Too late for regrets.
I want her. Fuck, I want her so badly I could scream it off the rooftops for all the world to hear.
“So what now, you’re going to have an orgy in front of me?” Foley huffs, clearly affected.
“Yes. Yes, I am, and you’re going to watch until you fucking beg to join us,” Sunny says, before grabbing my face and smashing her lips onto mine.
And I can’t help but sink into the kiss, consumed by my greed as my tongue rolls around hers in a desperate attempt to get closer to the woman I adore, while trying not to overpower her. My hand still slips over her pierced nipples, turning me into a madman as our kiss deepens and my groans become audible, and one hand instinctively lowers to her belly.
She grabs my hand and lowers it even farther until I feel her wetness coating my fingers.
