Page 36 of Pretty Poisoned

"Yes," I whimper.

Hazel sucks my clit into her mouth, flicking it with her tongue while her fingers curl inside me.

"Oh…oh, my god. Oh my…fffffuck."

I dig my nails into River's thighs when I explode on Hazel's tongue and fingers. She kisses and sucks my pussy through it until my legs relax and fall open.

"Holy fucking Christ," Luca says.

"Jesus," Hazel says. "I thought you were going to suffocate me. Come here, Riv. You want to taste her?"

She sits up and leans over me, kissing River on the mouth.

"Hazel!" Luca snaps.

She pulls away from River. "Fine."

She gets on her knees in front of Luca, wraps her fist around the base of his cock, and takes him into her mouth. His eyes roam over my body as he drops his head back onto the couch and groans. I look away and start to close my thighs.

"Don't you dare," he says. "You stay there just like that. I'm going to come all over you."

I don't answer, but I do as he says and let my legs fall open while I watch Hazel work his cock. Behind me, River moans and rocks her hips, touching herself while she watches. I slip my hand past her waistband and into her underwear and take over, massaging her clit with two fingers at the same quick pace she'd been using. Gripping my tit in one hand, she buries her face into my neck when she comes.

"Shit," Luca groans. "Haze, move."

She lets him fall from her mouth, and he kneels over me on the couch, stroking his cock in his hand. "Stick out your tongue like a good girl," he says.

I open up and do what he says.

"Fuck," he groans as hot spurts of cum coat my tits, neck, and tongue. "Fuck, Teagan. You look so perfect like this—covered in blood and cum. Oh, shit."

When he's finished, he watches me swallow the cum in my mouth and then sits back on the sofa. I look down at my cum and blood-covered chest and ruined shirt.

What the fuck just happened?

"Here," Luca says.

He removes his shirt and hands it to me, and I wipe myself clean. I sit up and pull my skirt back down, then shrug off my ripped shirt and bra. Then, I slip my arms back into that shirt and tie it in front of me.

I'm going to have a problem. I'm really running out of clothes now.

"That actually looks really hot," River says.

"Oh, thanks. I—"

But I'm cut off when the door opens.

"What the fuck is going on?" Declan roars.

Luca shrugs. "Nothing. I didn't touch her."

Declan flexes his jaw and shakes his head. "River?"

"What? He didn't. We're just hanging out."

"Out," Declan says. "Get out. All of you."

Hazel stands first and walks toward the doorway. Luca and River follow suit, and I trail just behind them, folding my arms over my tied-off, tattered shirt.

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