Page 77 of Scars Run Deep

In the next beat, I was behind Asher.

I licked the side of his throat, catching Aurora’s eye and noting her liking that a whole lot.

Mmm, fucking yes to that, baby.

I ran my tongue up his jaw, biting the underside, before licking my way back down his neck. I reached in front of him and ripped his shirt open with a rough jerk that had buttons flying everywhere as it exposed his ripped chest in all its glory. I dug my blunt nails into his pecs, hard enough to leave half-moon marks in their wake, and hard enough to divert his attention.

He pulled his mouth from Aurora’s and released her hair.

And by then, Kill was there, swooping down and kissing her in that all-consuming and seductive way of his. Less ravaging beast with him and more devouring fanatic. Well, more like devotee with the way he was when it came to her.

He grasped her hips and lifted her off Asher, placing her on her feet, against the table.

Asher went to move, to bring her back to him, but Kill distracted him by jerking down the straps of her sexy lace dress and baring her breasts.

Taking it a step further, as was always a real good idea when it came to Asher, he wrenched her hair back, making her arch her back and effectively present her breasts to him. And then he sucked on her soft flesh, his tongue lashing over her nipple, then nipping, then sucking again, alternating between the two. Aurora moaned out as he tended to her, holding her in a harsh grip that seemed to turn her on all the more. Hell, I knew it did. Been there, done that with her.

Reaching over from behind Asher, I tore open his belt and popped his fly.

He groaned as I pulled his cock out and gave it a vicious squeeze. Just how he liked it.

He was already hard as fucking stone, pre-cum dripping from the tip.

I moved to the side of his chair, holding him at the base, then leaning in and lapping at his crown with my tongue.

He was still fighting his desire to go to Aurora. He had her in his sights now, ready and raring to go, to fucking well tear into her.

But me and Kill weren’t gonna let that happen.

Not when he was this worked up.

He’d hurt her.

Actually, he’d destroy her.

She could take a lot, no doubt. But this was different.

Kill noticed that look sparking in his eyes.

The danger there.

The fact that it hadn’t died down yet.

He released one of her breasts with a pop, then pushed the hem of her dress up, all the way to her stomach, exposing a pair of hot-as-hell black lace panties.

Bringing that smoothness of his to the table, he pulled them down her legs and off her ankles with one easy move, then spread her thighs.

My cock jerked as I watched him lower to a crouch, then dig his fingers into the soft flesh of her thighs, then yank them open, exposing her very wet cunt.

He eyed me over his shoulder, giving me a look I understood.

I nodded back, then he told Aurora, “Watch, darlin’. Don’t look away.”

She squealed as he dove between her thighs and lapped at her juicy cunt.

And then I gave her that certain something to watch, swallowing Asher’s cock right down to the root.

“Fuck,” he grunted as I went hard and wild right off the bat, eating his monster cock alive, my tongue swirling like a relentless whirlwind, my throat tightening with swallow after swallow to squeeze him and hold him deep.

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