Page 58 of Twisted Games of Revenge

“You have both of us, Red.” Again, Geovani takes over pumping into me from behind, the sensation sending goosebumps over my skin. I’m so needy and desperate I don’t know what to do.

“I need more. Please, I want you both inside of me at the same time.” I don’t even recognize my own voice. I’m not even here. I’m sitting on the ceiling watching them take turns in fucking me. That’s the only explanation for how out of my own body I’m feeling right now. Every piece of me is tingling and burning with a desire to be touched some more. To be pushed further.

“Better give the lady what she wants.” Geovani pulls out of me, and Maddox takes over again. But this time, Geovani drops my arms so they’re free. I wrap them around Maddox’s neck, needing to be closer to him.

I feel Geovani’s finger at my asshole, coating it in my pussy juices before he eases it inside of me. I push back onto him, needing the fullness. He quickly adds a second digit, stretching me as Maddox continues to fuck me in a slow, steady rhythm, his hands roaming over my tits, toying with my nipples.

Geovani moves away from me, and I hear the flick of a cap and liquid being squirted onto something. Then he’s back behind me, the tip of his cock cold and slippery, pressing into my ass. Once he gets the tip in, he lowers his head toward me and turns my head so he can kiss me, and as he does, he pushes in further. It’s too much and not enough at the same time. They both stop moving, and instead, they caress me and stroke me, telling me how fucking good I am for taking both of them.

I’m seeing stars, clinging to both of them. This is so different with the blindfold on. So strangely intimate. “Fuck me,” I get out through my exhaustion. I’m not sure what they’re waiting for, but I need this. I need them.

When they finally start to move, I cum immediately. My body pulsing around the two of their thick cocks.

“Fuck, Harley,” Maddox growls out, and I know he’s close as well. He pumps into me a couple more times, kissing me as he fills me with his release.

Geovani keeps moving, his hands coming to my hips as he thrusts inside of me repeatedly, hitting so deep inside of me. Every time it sends a fresh wave of shivers right through my body. Then he pulls out, and I feel him shooting his load over my ass in warm spurts.

Spent, I snuggle in between them as they kiss me and hold me tight, thoroughly satisfied.

Chapter 25

I’m working the afternoonshift with Myriah when Sloane walks past the bar, joining me on the serving side. “What do you know about this?” she asks, placing a newspaper down in front of me. The headingA Sad Day for Local Politicsis in bold text across the top of the page.

I shake my head, not able to show my true feelings out in public. “It really is a very sad day for us all. Such a tragedy. Who would have thought a coffee order mishap could lead to sudden death?”

A playful smirk curls her lips as she tucks a long, platinum strand of hair behind her ear. “The paper implies foul play has not been ruled out, stating that his EpiPen was within reach but not used.”

“It really is very sad,” Myriah agrees, collecting a tray of drinks before walking off toward table ten.

Sloane takes out two shot glasses and pours us a shot of tequila each then holds one out for me to take. With the other, she clicks our glasses together in celebration, and we throw back the shot,the burn sliding down the back of my throat. “Who’s next on your list?”

“The boys and I have been organizing an event at the casino for Halloween, something fun and showy that will attract lots of attention. It’s going to be held on Saturday evening.”

“I assume the doctor with the gambling problem is next up then?”

I nod, matching her sinister grin and feeling like a psycho. I’m turning into the boys more and more by the day. But these fuckers we’re targeting deserve everything they get for their lifetime of sins. I would never hurt an innocent person like they do.

Myriah leans over the bar with her empty tray, re-joining our conversation. “I heard something fun, and I’m in.” She beams with excitement like the party girl she is.

“I bet you are. It’s this Saturday night; costume is Day of the Dead. We figure since it’s so close to Halloween and the boys do seem to have some weird obsession with the painted masks.”

“You girls have fun with that. I will support your cause from here. Oh, and you’re welcome to book into the day spa next door if you need help with your make-up and hair.”

“Sloane, even you have to come to this event. We can get all dressed up together. It’s going to be epic.” Myriah squeals her excitement.

Sloane’s features harden. “You know I won’t step foot in that casino while there is a chance I could run into Enzo. It’s not worth the risk.”

I offer her a sympathetic glance, understanding but wishing she didn’t have to miss out on all the fun. “That’s the beauty of the masks. No one has to know who you are, you can relax and have a good time for once.”

She rolls her eyes, but I know she’s considering it. The girl needs to get out. She’s spending her best years held up in thisplace working. She’s never going to meet someone if she works all the time.

“I have to agree with Viv; this sounds like the perfect night out—a chance to let loose, have some fun, and escape work, something you desperately need. Besides, if you’re in a mask, maybe your brothers won’t be able to cock block you.” Myriah smirks at her boss, and I know she’s in on Sloane’s little secret as well.

Sloane drops her attention away from the two of us, her eyes narrowing in on one of the security monitors. “You know Geovani has been parked across the street since you started your shift,” she mutters, changing the subject not quite so subtly.

“Ah, hmm.” I sigh heavily. “Every time I leave the house, he’s right there watching me. He’s not even trying to hide his super-stalking anymore.” I turn back to her, crossing my arms over my chest in a huff. “And I still have to thank you for helping them move into my apartment. I don’t know how the hell they did it.”

She lets out a guilty-as-fuck chuckle and holds her hands up in defense. “I had nothing to do with it. One second Ricky was quizzing me on what kind of furniture you might like in your new place, the next I hear drilling and shit going on. I didn’t even realize the young couple who was living there had moved out.”

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