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Jett’s fingers trailed down my arm, finding my breast and circling my nipple over my clothing. I relaxed on instinct to Jett’s touch. My body was confused and turned on by him and Talon.
Talon’s fingers danced along my skin, and when I thought I should scold him, Jett turned my face up to meet his and he kissed me. I dropped my guard completely.
When Talon’s fingers ran over my thin panties, I moaned instead of fighting. When his fingers slipped under the edge of the fabric and ran along my bare pussy, I let him. I practically begged for more when I wrapped my hand around the wrist that was exposed from where my dress had been pushed higher.
I wanted more.
Jett kissed me harder, and Talon spread my pussy, his finger running the length of my slit and teasing me as he went. I ached for him to do more and practically thrust my hips to get it.
“I like Jett’s taste in clothing, princess,” Talon said and flicked his tongue against the shell of my ear.
Talon had always seemed so confident, and the way he used his fingers? I was panting within minutes, the lace thong wet.Between Jett kissing me and Talon’s fingers stroking, I lost sense of where I even was. The way they made me feel had me forgetting everything.
“Now, princess, you can say you understand a little more about sin city.”
Jett let me go and I turned to Talon. I couldn’t talk, not as my entire body came down. I watched him move. A whimper escaped my lips as he removed his hand.
I watched him pull his hand away from me, but what he did next, well my pussy clenched as I watched him take his finger and suck my come from it.
“Princess, you taste so good.”
I couldn’t catch my breath. I leaned back into the seat and looked away from one more demon in the car just to meet the eyes of Knox.
Maybe Talon and Jett were dark, but the way Knox glared at me?
I fumbled to pull down my skirt as he treated me to the more devilish look that had the darkest dreams entering my mind.
If I surrendered my soul to them, would they save me or condemn me, and did I care?
CHAPTER 20
TALON
The moon was the only light in this rundown industrial park. Away from the city you could almost forget the life pulsing like the beat of a heart on the strip.
Quiet.
Even Margaux seemed calm for the moment. I’d watched her through dinner and saw Ronan try and make it all right, but anything with the family was never cut and dry, and with her uncle? I saw the way she’d hidden herself away behind that fake facade. Not much any of us could do really, except make her forget.
“I thought you guys said there would be people here.”
I smirked to myself while I kept looking out the window. Oh the shit I could do to pass the time. I could still taste her on my tongue. My cock sure as shit still remembered the sounds she had made even with Jett trying to swallow every last one of them. I shifted trying to adjust my cock.
“There are, but if you can see them they aren’t doing their job, angel.”
Knox glanced back.
“Come up here, Margaux, and I’ll show you what we are waiting for.”
I expected her to deny him, and maybe I hated that she didn’t.
“You can say no, princess. Knox is fine in his chair all by his lonesome,” I said even as I watched her unbuckle her seat belt.
She shifted and started to move, pausing at the center console, and looked back at me.
“Talon, don’t be sad. You have Jett.”
I sucked air through my teeth and gave her a slow, sarcastic nod before looking back out the window. I felt Jett shift.
