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Licking my lips, I offered myself to him and he shifted closer, so I didn’t have to strain getting to him. The three of them started off at an easy pace. Even though I was primed and ready to go, it was still a lot to coordinate three people that worked best. Cam and Sprocket found their alternating rhythm while Picasso matched Sprocket’s tempo. My mind was lost in the haze of pleasure, overloaded with sensations. Between the three of them, I came twice before they found their completion. I swallowed Picasso’s cum down as he trapped my head to his body, grunting his release. Then he freed me to breathe once more as he moved back, pulling out of my mouth.

Sprocket sped up, roaring as his fingers bruised the skin on my hips as he came. This was quickly followed by Cam, who pulled me down so he could bite deep enough into the skin between my neck and shoulder that he broke the skin. We both came at that moment, the pain and pleasure doing me in as he knew it would.

Last time, I’d made the rule he couldn’t make the others uncomfortable with his penchant for knives and blood play, but this time I hadn’t bothered. Eventually, they were all going to see that side of him, and apparently, they were going to get a taste of it now. The feel of Cam’s tongue lapping over the wound as he tasted my blood was oddly intimate.

“To taste you again after so long makes everything worth it,” Cam whispered in my ear before placing a soft kiss over the bite. “I will never be able to tell you how grateful I am that you took me back after I failed you that day.”

Sprocket kissed down my back as he pulled out, oblivious to what was going on between Cam and me. Once he moved off me, I sat up so I could look down at Cam, his eyes searching my face as if he was worried he’d see something that told him I was upset. Instead, I cupped his face and kissed him, tasting the tang of blood on his tongue.

This wasn’t something I would allow just anyone to do, but it was right for the two of us. Our souls were bound with blood and pain. No matter how I fought the connection, it was never going to leave, so I might as well just accept it. We were different people now, but in a way, we’d grown up and become an even better match.

“I love you, Cameron Black. I always have, but I wasn’t willing to admit it to myself, let alone you, after what happened,” I answered. “We weren’t ready for the love we had for each other, but now we are. So let’s leave the past where it lies and try to move forward.”

“Couldn’t have said it better, beautiful,” Cam agreed, giving me another kiss as he sat up with me still in his lap. “Well, Eagle, Void, where do you want her?”

Void walked over and plucked me out of Cam’s arms. “Little demon, I think you could use some fresh air, don’t you think?”

Confused, I let him shift me, so I was clinging to him like a koala as he stepped out on the small balcony that looked out over the city. The summer air blew around us, ruffling my hair as I rested my head on his shoulder. The night sky was pitch black and with the city lights, we couldn’t really see the stars I knew were up there. The sounds of cars honking and people shouting settled me, having been away from the city feel since meeting the guys and spending time out on the compound.

“Now, Eagle and I are going to hold you between us as we fuck you out here,” Void explained as he shifted me to slide his cock into my well-used pussy. “I want the world to know who owns this body of yours and it’s us. No matter what else happens, that is a truth that will never change. You belong to the seven of us, little demon.”

Eagle stepped up, kissing my neck as he felt for the entrance to my ass. He slid in easier now that Sprocket had loosened me up, making me sigh at the fullness I could never get enough of. I leaned back into Eagle as he brought his hand up to play with my tits. Being an exhibitionist hadn’t been a kink I’d dabbled in since leaving Cam, but it seemed to be one these men enjoyed under the right conditions.

“That’s it, little hellcat. Let us take good care of you,” Eagle murmured. “We’ll fuck you so good that you’ll fall right to sleep. I know you haven’t been getting enough rest with all the worries going on in that brilliant mind of yours.”

I hummed my agreement as they started to move slowly, taking their time as if we had nowhere else in the world to be but right here, at this moment. Void dipped his head to take one of my nipples in his mouth, leaving the other for Eagle to play with. My moans were swept away on the breeze as my men fucked me with love and devotion, soothing my body after being ravaged by the others. This was exactly how every orgy should end, a reminder that with all that happened up until now, it was love that pulled us all together.

Void paused when he saw the mark on my neck from Cam, but I cupped his face and pulled him to me for a kiss. “It’s fine, big guy,” I murmured. “This is something that might happen from time to time, but I’ve allowed it.”

Void grunted and pulled me to his chest as he sped up his thrusts. Eagle caught on and moved to match his speed, sending me flying into a screaming climax that might send the cops running if they could hear it. The feeling of being sandwiched between these two powerful men as they took what they needed from me was addicting. I might be able to bring crime lords to their knees, demanding respect, but for these men, I would happily allow myself to surrender to their wishes. In the end, it always brought us moments like this, filled with love and trust, something I never thought possible in my life. Together we came clinging to each other as we moaned, panted, and shuddered as we climaxed.

Boneless, I had to rely on Void to keep me from falling out of his grasp while Eagle withdrew. Void didn’t bother to pull out of me. Instead, he carried me all the way to the bedroom cock still inside me as we curled up to sleep. “Rest, little demon. The real battle starts tomorrow.”

The guys let me sleep for as long as I needed, doing everything to ensure they didn’t wake me. So when I woke up finding myself alone in the bed, I sat up confused, then looked at the clock. It was well past noon and the black-out curtains made it feel like dusk. Sliding out of bed, I groaned at how sore my body was after handling all seven of my men last night. Fucking worth it, but damn, I needed a shower and some coffee before I could walk right again.

Clean, dressed, and ready for what this day might bring, I headed out to the living room, where most of the guys were watching the NBA draft. Wes was in the kitchen cooking something that smelled amazing, and Cam was out on the patio talking to someone on his cell phone. His expression told me that whatever was going down wasn’t good.

“Ah, look who finally woke up,” Wes commented, leaning over and giving me a peck on the lips. “Coffee’s hot and been waiting for you.”

“God, just when I didn’t think I could love you more,” I said, heading to get the go-go bean juice. “Who’s Cam talking to?”

“Someone from his local office. I think it might be his supervisor asking about what the hell’s going on,” Wes shared. “I’m guessing they didn’t love the fact Diego’s house got blown up.”

I flinched at that. I hadn’t once taken into consideration what kind of backlash that might have brought. Cam was good at getting out of lots of things, but that might be a wee bit hard to explain.

“Fuck, maybe that was a bad idea,” I commented as I took a sip of coffee. “Pretty sure what’s going to happen tonight isn’t going to help either.”

Wes moved whatever he’d been cooking off the burner and turned to face me. “You know the moment he chose you over everything else, he couldn’t stay with the FBI, right? He’s milking it for as long as he can, but it’s not going to last. He either needs to quit or find another way to remove himself from them before he gets locked up.”

“Even if he did get locked up, it would be simple for us to get him out,” I reasoned.

Wes cocked a brow. “Yeah and living a life as a wanted fugitive would make this so much easier.”

I opened my mouth to say something, then realized he made a good point and shut it. Turning to look out at Cam on the patio, I knew Wes was right. Siding with me meant that eventually, he’d have to give up everything he’d earned so far. I knew he wouldn’t give two shits about it, having made it clear he did everything for my benefit.

“Hey,” Wes said, drawing me back to him. “This is a worry for another day. You need to eat. Then we’re heading upstairs to meet with Tommaso, Betta, and the triplets to run through what’s going down tonight. We knew you needed sleep, but if you didn’t wake up soon, I was gonna have to get you up.”

Nodding, I took the plate he handed me and headed to the living room to eat while the guys talked around me. Sports was not my thing, so it was easy to tune out and run through the plan I’d cooked up in my brain for tonight. Now that I for sure had all the pieces I needed, Betta just had to follow through on her end, and this would be it for the De León Cartel.