Page 100 of Pray for the Damned

I worry the corner of my lip between my teeth as I look over my shoulder at the wall that could easily move to make way for a window, hoping looking at it will give me some clarity, but it’s useless.

“You choose,” I murmur as I turn back to Kade. “I don’t want to make any decisions tonight.”

He turns his attention to his brother, who is inspecting the confessional with keen interest, and I can’t help but follow his attention as he looks over the booths.

There’s a flare of darkness in his eyes, and I shift my weight from foot to foot to try to stave off the pressure in my core.

“What do you say, Emmett?” Kade steps up on the other side of me. “Should we show everyone how well our girl takes our cocks?”

He looks up at me before meeting his twin’s eyes. “I think she’ll love every second.”

“Fuck yeah.” Kade moves toward the control pad beside the door while Emmett turns to me, his eyes moving over the crimson babydoll they insisted I wear tonight. The lingerie is softer than anything I’ve ever touched in my life, and the way it moves on my body makes me feel sexy as hell. Not to mention the lace detail around the neckline paired with the thin straps makes my breasts look fantastic.

He brushes his fingers over the hem that is barely long enough to cover my ass. “How about we get you out of this, Little Temptress?” he murmurs.

I nod, unable to speak around the thundering of my own blood in my ears. It goes to show how much I trust the two of them that I’m willing to allow them to share me in front ofan audience, because I know without a shadow of a doubt that they’ll take care of me.

Emmett peels the soft fabric over my head at the same time the wall panel slides away and leaves a window in its place. No one’s on the other side just yet, but I have no doubt we’ll draw a crowd before long.

The cool air rushes around me, my bare nipples pebbling.

“So pretty,” Emmett says softly as Kade steps up behind me, his warmth enveloping me.

“The most beautiful little whore,” he adds.

A shiver moves over my body, their words making my heart do a little happy dance inside my chest. The perfect mix of gentle and hard. An intoxicating mix that I can’t get enough of.

Kade takes my hand and leads me toward the center booth. “Kneel here, baby girl.” He gestures to the leather cushion, and I don’t hesitate to do as I’m told. The fabric is brand new, meaning it doesn’t have a lot of give, but it’s not uncomfortable, or at least not as much as I thought it would be.

“Color, Waverly?” Emmett asks, crouching down beside me.

“Really fucking green,” I reply, earning me a chuckle from both men.

“Good girl.” He brushes my hair from my cheeks.

“We’re going to leave the doors open so everyone can watch the show, okay?” Kade runs a finger down my bare spine until it reaches the barely there G-string that matches the babydoll. “Let’s get this out of the way so Emmett can fuck your pretty little cunt.”

A moan slips from my throat as he expertly pushes the lacy fabric down my legs until it catches at my knees.

“Mm, I think we’ll leave them there. Makes you look like more of a desperate slut.”

His words make my pussy clench around nothing and earn me a rough chuckle. “Look, baby girl. You have some admirers.”He nods toward the window. “Too bad they’ll never get to touch you. You’re our girl. Our slut. Our precious love.”

I follow his line of sight and find a few people standing on the other side. A couple with their hands all over one another. A guy who can’t take his eyes off Kade and me. A woman who tracks Emmett as he strips out of his suit.

Jealousy rolls over me. My stomach clenches with the ugly emotion, but I can’t help it. They’re mine. They’re both mine. No matter how selfish that makes me.

Kade chuckles as he brushes my hair from my cheeks. “He’s only got eyes for you, Waverly.”

I nod because I know it’s true. He hasn’t so much as glanced at another woman in the time I’ve known him.

I reposition myself slightly, making sure my body is perfectly in line with both holes, and I can’t help but think about how different my life is from a few months ago, not least because I’m about to allow myself to be shared by twins in front of a group of strangers.

“Such a good girl for us,” Emmett says, and I turn my attention to his now naked body. The cut of his muscles takes my breath away like it always does. He’s lean and beautiful, without being bulky the way Kade is.

He steps up to the booth behind me, and I swallow heavily when his hand slips through the hole and tests my aching pussy. “Fuck, baby, you’re so wet for us. Are you ready to confess your sins?”

A moan tumbles from between my lips, and I can barely breathe through my answer. “Yes, I’m ready, pastor.”

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