Page 40 of The Devil's Dream

“I love you,” I whispered, knowing only they could hear me. “Both of you, so much.”

Kane pulled me close, claiming my mouth in a searing kiss while Haze pressed against my back, his lips finding that sensitive spot behind my ear.

“Ours,” Haze rumbled.

“Always,” I promised, meaning it with every fiber of my being.

As the celebration ramped back up, Kane leaned down, his breath hot against my ear. “What do you say we get out of here, Kitten?”

I shivered, looking up at him before glancing back at Haze, who nodded, his eyes dark.

“God, yes.”

Kane's arm went around my waist, and Haze fell in beside us as we hurried next door to the apartment I'd been staying in, the anticipation building with each step.

The moment the apartment door closed behind us, Kane spun me around, his mouth crashing onto mine. His kiss was hungry, urgent, and I met it with equal fervor.

Haze pressed against my back, his lips on my neck, his hands already tugging at my clothes.

“Leave the cut on,” Kane growled against my mouth, his hands gripping my hips. I could feel his cock, hard and ready, pressing against my stomach.

Haze's hands slid up my thighs, pushing my dress up and over my hips. His fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties, yanking them down roughly.

I kicked off my boots and panties, my breath hitching as Kane's hands cupped my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples. Haze's hands were on my bare ass, squeezing and kneading, before sliding between my legs. I gasped as his fingers found my pussy, already drenched and ready.

“Fuck, baby,” Haze groaned, his fingers sliding through my wet folds. “Soaked.”

Kane pulled away, his breath ragged as he watched Haze's fingers disappear inside me. “Taste her,” he ordered, his voice hoarse with desire.

Haze dropped to his knees, his hands spreading my ass cheeks as his tongue found my center.

I cried out, my hands gripping Kane's shoulders for support as Haze licked and sucked, his tongue driving me wild.

Kane's mouth found mine again, swallowing my moans as he quickly undid his belt and jeans, freeing his cock.

I reached down, wrapping my hand around his length, stroking him as Haze continued to devour me from behind.

“Fuck, Kitten,” Kane groaned, his hips thrusting into my hand. “I need to taste you too.”

He pushed my dress up further, exposing my breasts. His mouth found one nipple, sucking hard as his hand cupped the other, while Haze's tongue was relentless, licking and sucking, his fingers pumping in and out of me.

I was overwhelmed, the sensation of both their mouths on me, their hands touching me. “Please,” I begged, my voice rough and raspy. “I need... I need...”

Kane looked up at me, his blue eyes dark with lust. “What do you need, Kitten? Tell us.”

“I need you both,” I gasped, my body trembling. “I need you both to fuck me.”

Haze rose to his feet as Kane’s hands tightened on my hips. They exchanged a look, a silent agreement passing between them.

Kane picked me up, carrying me to the bedroom as Haze followed close behind.

Kane laid me down on the bed and stepped back, his eyes assessing.

Haze appeared at the foot of the bed, his hands going to my thighs and spreading them wide as he put a knee to the bed and settled between my legs.

I felt the head of his cock press against my entrance, and I instinctively arched my hips, eager to take him in. He slid into me slowly, inch by inch, until he filled me completely. I moaned, breaking the kiss with Kane to cry out in pleasure.

Kane climbed up beside us, his mouth finding my breast, his teeth grazing my nipple as Haze slammed inside of me.

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