Page 15 of Dirty Little Convict
“I’ll die of hypothermia out here!” I snap.
The bastard just shrugs.
When Hux grips the back of my neck I turn back to him and hate the sight of the knowing smirk on his face. I know it, he knows it and so do the other two that I’m wet. It’s no fucking secret I get off on fear. Rather than allow these fuckers the upper hand I take control and widen my legs, making Huxley’s brows raise in question. I lean back against the tree and push my pelvis out to him.
“The least you could do is offer me a bit of warmth and use your tongue rather than your cold fingers, don’t ya think?” I suggest seductively. To drive my point home, I lift my arms above my head and rest them back against the tree, offering them the illusion that I’m restrained. Hux groans, then looks to Stone and Kincaid. I keep my focus on Huxley but I can feel the others’ stares boring into me. “Come on, baby, get on your knees and taste how much I want you,” I hedge. Suddenly the cold is forgotten as I begin to heat with want. I know come tomorrow I’ll probably have the worst cold but I don’t care, it will be worth it.
“Fuck it,” Huxley mutters as he steps forward and drops to his knees in front of me. Just when he is about to lean in I stop him with a toe to his chest, drawing his eyes to mine.
“I want you to put me on your shoulders and eat my pussy while they watch.” He nods like a puppet, forcing me to hide my triumphant smirk. Hux lifts my legs and places them over his shoulders, then stands. The rough bark bites into my cold back but the pain vanishes the second he buries his face in my pussy. I throw my head back and cry out in pleasure. Remembering that I am on mission here, I force myself to focus and not get lost in the feelings he is electing from me. I turn my gaze to Stone, knowing he will be easier to crack than his father. “His mouth feels so fucking good on me,” I purr.
“Shit!” he hisses and shakes his head, then turns away defeated. They may have started out thinking they had won the battle but I’m about to win the fucking war and force the three of them to crave me.
I loll my head to the side and look directly at Kincaid and moan when Huxley sucks my clit into his mouth. “Kin, he’s eating my pussy so fucking good, I’m so wet for him,” I taunt.
“Fuck this. Carry her ass inside, she’s getting punished for this fucking stunt!” His sinister promise has me shivering but not from the cold this time.
Forgive me father for I am so ready to sin with my daddy… again.
FOURTEEN
HUXLEY
I stomp back toward the house with her thrown over my shoulder, her skin is ice cold and she’s turning purple. As I near the back of the house I make a last minute decision and bank left. I expect to hear Kincaid and Stone yelling for me to head inside but they say nothing as they follow me toward the sauna. Don’t get me wrong, we all want revenge for what she did, but we also would be liars if we said we didn’t care about her well being and right now, she is freezing and needs to warm the fuck up.
I was in the sauna earlier and left it running. In hindsight it was good thinking on my part. I place her on her feet in front of the door and grind my teeth at the sight of her shivering. Her lips are blue and her skin is a hue of purple.
“Get your ass in the fucking sauna, now!” I snap. Her eyes widen at the anger in my tone but she doesn’t argue. She shakily pulls the door then steps inside, closing it behind her. I turn to face Kincaid and Stone. Kin stands there with his arms crossed over his chest, making me roll my eyes. “If she dies or loses some fucking toes then that is on you. I refuse to have a part in that shit.”
“She has you pussy whipped,” Kin spits out. I glare at the fucker.
“Correction. She has all of us pussy whipped. Look at where the fuck we are, Kin. We’re in the mountains, hiding out in a cabin your grandfather left you. You aren’t any better than us. I may have feelings for her but so do both of you!” I focus on Stone who is standing there with his head down. I step forward and grip his chin, forcing him to look at me. I remove the mask from his face and look into his blue eyes that hold so much anger. “I love you.” He sucks in a shuddering breath.
“I love you too,” he says quietly.
“But, we both love her too.” He opens his mouth to argue, no doubt, so I push on. “Baby, you and I have been in love with that girl since we were teenagers. Yes, we are both pissed for what she did to your father, but look where we are, Stone. We did all of this under the ruse of revenge but the truth is, you don’t fuck someone you hate and want to torture.”
Stone stands there staring at me with confusion written all over his face. He isn’t the type of guy to confess his feelings or leave love notes. He’s the type to just assume you know how he feels and right now he is torn between his heart and his loyalty to his father. I run my fingers through his black hair and smile reassuringly before turning to Kin.
Before I can say a single word he speaks. “She stole years of my life. You two can forgive her but I’m not done torturing her.” Kincaid doesn’t wait for us to respond before he brushes past and enters the sauna. Stone sighs, then grips the front of my hoodie, pulling my focus back to him. His eyes are filled with lust and that look alone has me wanting to devour every fucking inch of him.
“Just because I want her doesn’t lessen my want for you.” A smirk tugs at the corner of my lips. I lean in until there is barely a sliver of space between us.
“Baby, your ass will always belong to me but I’m good with sharing our cocks with her.” He laughs but it’s quickly cut offwhen we hear Lennon scream. Both of us rush into the sauna only to come to a halt at the sight of Kincaid naked except for his mask, sitting on the bench with Lennon on his lap, her legs spread wide, showing us her pussy while his cock is buried in her ass.
“I changed my mind, she isn’t the one being punished, you two are.” When Lennon locks eyes with Stone I frown, until I realize this is the first time she is seeing him without his mask on. The lighting in here gives us a clear view of the longing in her eyes as she stares at him.
“Stone,” she mutters.
“Bounce up and down on my cock while they watch,” Kin barks. Lennon is too lost in her head to hear a word he said. Kin growls, then fists her hair in his hand and yanks her head back at an odd angle so she can look up at him. “Unless you want to be chained to a fucking tree, you will move that ass and give me what the fuck I want.”
“I’ll give you what you want and even put on a show for them, all you have to do is let me take control,Daddy.” My brows hit my hairline. Stone chokes on fucking air. We cut a glance at each other in shock before turning back to them. Kincaid just stares at her for a minute straight. I expect him to tell her to shut the fuck up and do as she’s told, but he suprises us both when he releases her hair.
“Make it good or that ass is mine again,” he warns.
“What’s my limits?” she counters as she eases off him and turns her back to us so she can look down at him.
“Mask stays on,” he answers.
