Page 115 of Lock Up the Darkness

“Still with me, sweetheart?”

“I think so,” she murmured.

“Mmm, look at you so spent and vulnerable like a little lamb with the big, bad wolf looming over you.”

That lit a fire in her eyes. “I’m not a lamb.”

“Yeah? Then show me,” he coaxed, and none too subtly for once, which actually made things more worrying, because it meant he was on the edge, desperate to get what he wanted from her. It really fucking concerned me as to what that was. “Give me that little beast I’ve recently upgraded you to. Or, did that stabbing cut at more than your flesh? Your resolve and ferocity, for instance? Is it just all talk now?”

“You’re being ridiculously and disappointingly transparent,” she said, but there was a gleam in her eyes now. She liked the challenge he was posing.

I saw him notice and he smiled.

Actually smiled. A genuine one too—a hell of a rarity.

He reached out and spread Jonah’s cum from earlier, rubbing it into her cheeks and down her throat, lower to the tops of her breasts, keeping away from her hard nipples. She arched her back and bit her lip on a soft moan.

“You take my cock now that you’re all warmed up and it’s gonna hurt so good. But I want you on my level first.”

“Your level?”

“Unleashed, sweetheart,” he said, sliding his hand all the way down to her thighs and gathering my cum.

She arched her back when he began pushing it into her asshole.

Jonah groaned.

My cock twitched.

The bastard was something all right.

The things he did, the way he brought it… there was nothing else like it.

Aurora’s breathing quickened, she ground against his fingers as he stuffed her ass with more of my cum.

He reached behind him and I saw him grab hold of the hairbrush. He flipped it in his hand, then drove the handle into her tight little asshole, inch by inch, making her squirm and groan.

In and out, in and out he went, before twisting and pulling some sexy growls from her.

He gestured at Jonah and he took over, stepping up the abuse of her tight little hole, as Asher rose up on her and scraped his nails down the length of her body, making red-raw marks all the way along, drawing little pearls of blood on the way.

She undulated beneath him, hissing and groaning, but making no move to stop him, not even to tell him to ease up a bit.

He leaned in and bit her nipples, drawing blood there too, then licking it away and tasting her, only to deliver the same vicious bites along the column of her throat.

It was hot as all hell, and it had me pushing up and leaning in just above Jonah’s vibrating hand now ramming the brush handle into her. I flicked my tongue over her clit.

It was the only warning she got, before I slashed back and forth, torturing the little bud.

“Shit! Oh, God!” she cried. “Don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop!”

We didn’t.

Not until she was exploding all over us.

This time she didn’t succumb.

In fact, what she did next shocked all of us.

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