Page 82 of Scars Run Deep

He went to lift her up then, but grimaced and released her, grasping his bad shoulder.

Yeah, he’d already overdone it tonight as it was. Hauling her across the table in that rough and sudden move obviously hadn’t helped. Not to mention, whatever he’d done with Kill earlier.

I saw his eyes flash as he started to do that thing where he called on his twisted and depraved side to manipulate pain into something workable, into an asset, sometimes even pleasure.

Before he could do that all the way and enter into an even more dangerous headspace, I jerked down Aurora’s bunched up dress, pulling it all the way off, so she was standing before us for our viewing pleasure naked, aside from her leather boots.

She let out a squeal of delight as I hauled her over my shoulder.

It had both Asher and Kill’s rapt attention on us as I strode over to the pool with her. They followed as I slapped her ass. Even as I stepped up the intensity until each slap was leaving a red-raw handprint, she continued to moan in pleasure, no sounds of protest whatsoever. Instead, she squirmed on me, trying to gain some friction on her needy cunt.

“Nah, baby, it’s my turn now. I just made your ass nice and slippery for me and now Kill’s opened you up, my cock’s gonna feel real good slipping into that tight little hole.”

She trembled with anticipation.

But that was the least of it.

Aurora was another level, as we’d all come to learn really well.

The next thing I knew, she was wrenching herself up, throwing all her weight backwards in a hella impressive move, and then she was grasping my shoulders, digging her nails in for good measure and making me hiss.

When I tried to shove her back over my shoulder like before, she clamped her thighs around my waist in a death grip, preventing me from moving her, unless I hurt her. Crafty little minx knew I wouldn’t do that.

As soon as I stopped trying, she took the opportunity to flip back out of my hold, landing in a deep crouch.

With her naked, that was an amazing sight to see.

A growl from Kill and a snarl from a more unhinged Asher made it clear they were right there with me on that.

Noting the full attention from the three of us on her, she didn’t blush, or even try to cover herself in any way.

She just stared back at each of us in turn, those sexy electric-blue eyes hooded.

Holding our attention with a sly tilt of her lips, she reached down, her breasts bouncing, as she slowly and in the most erotic show I’d seen in a while from anybody, eased her boots off.

One at a fucking time.

Slow and sensual.

Even Kill, who’d just come his brains out moments ago after having the pleasure of fucking her sweet ass, was rock fucking hard again.

A challenging glint lit Aurora’s eyes as she watched the three of us move in closer like predators on the verge of ravaging their prey.

She blew us each a kiss in turn.

And then she spun around and ran.

Oh, fuck.

She was asking for hell to rain down on her.

Calling us out.

She fucking well knew it, no question.

Because she knew us now.

I watched her reach the pool, then shock the shit out of us all as she did a swan dive into the deep end. Water rained down all over, as she disappeared beneath.

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