I wasn't sure what to expect as I walked back to the house with Damian, Hale, and Talon. However, the moment I stepped into the darkened corridor of the house, I was wrapped into the firm muscular arms of James, who held me back as Hale stepped forward, a smile on

his face. His deep blue eyes caused my heart to race as he raised a brow.

"You look surprised."

My heart raced as my gaze fell upon the three of them. "Can you blame me?"

"Don't worry... we won't bite-hard." Talon chuckled, causing Damian to roll his eyes as he stepped forward.

"You held out on two of us earlier, Ivy," he said in a dark, seductive voice as he cupped my chin in his hand. "That wasn't very nice, was it?"

"No," I whispered in response as I took a deep breath, the feeling of his hand cupping my aching cunt making my mind flooded with images of what they were going to do.

"No, what?"

fabric of my panties was more than erotic, and as he teased my clit, I wanted to come undone. "Don't tease me if you

left my mouth, I regretted it. The looks the guys gave me were dangerous... devious, even. I knew whatever they had planned was going to

God knows where. It wasn't until we made it towards the basement door I questioned what exactly they

sultry tone that seemed a dive right into the depths of my core, making me ache

I.n

my tone, enough to make Talon scoff with laughter Hale, however,

sarcastic. Perhaps tonight we'll see just what that mouth can

no end, taking you down into a dark basement, manhandling you, tossing you around. It would have been like something off of a crime document. For me, though, this was absolutely fucking hot

no

them to be bad to me. But the other part, the more rational part of me, was asking the insane side of me if I preferred duct tape as

the day, though, both sides kind of

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