Page 23 of Kings & Chaos

“But you’re going to tell the truth too,” he said.

I tried to shake my head, but his hand was still wrapped around my throat. After all my big talk about honesty, I couldn’t bring myself to tell the truth.

Not about this.

A dark laugh rumbled from his mouth. “This isn’t optional, Jezebel. It’s confession time, remember? You wantedhonesty. But that’s okay, I get it. Honesty is hard, isn’t it? Luckily for us, we don’t need words.”

I gasped with pleasure as he plunged his fingers into my wet core.

“I fucking knew it.” He should have sounded victorious, but instead his voice had grown husky and thick. “You’re fucking soaked, Jezebel. And it’s all for me.”

He moved his fingers in and out of my cunt, the friction of his palm on my clit setting fire to the orgasm that had been smoldering between my legs since he’d backed me against the wall.

I was delirious with need, about a second away from begging for his cock like I had against the Maserati the day he’d chased me down.

“Admit it.” His voice was seductive, and worst of all, my body was buying it. Like he was the fucking Cunt Whisperer or something. “Admit it’s for me and I’ll make you come.”

I had news for Neo Big Dick Alinari. I didn’t need his permission to come. I was so fucking close a strong breeze across my pussy would have sent me over the edge.

“No,” I gasped, so far gone I was barely aware that my hips were moving to the rhythm of his fingers, my body seeking the release promised by his fingers inside me.

I was almost there, just another few—

And then his fingers were gone, the cool air of the kitchen hitting my body where he’d been warming it a second earlier.

“Too bad,” he said, his voice dripping with condescension as he stepped away from me. “It might have been fun to make you come. For you, I mean.”

“Fuck you,” I said, my face flaming.

He turned away, his laughter echoing through the kitchen as he headed back to the living room. “Too late, Jezebel. You had your chance.”

I flipped him off, but his back was turned.

It fucking figured.

Chapter8

Rock

Iwaited until Willa was gone to turn to Drago. “You're uninvited.”

Drago looked at me like I was speaking Mandarin. "What in the fuck are you talking about?”

“The hot tub," I said. "You're uninvited.”

"The fuck you say.”

I was up for some group fun as much as anyone, but fuck if I wasn't going to have Willa's sweet body all to myself at least once first.

Fair was fair.

I'd been dying to get her completely naked, and I'd been jacking off to the image of her sweet little pussy coming on my face for the past month.

“Listen," I said, "you can join us in the hot tub, but I'm not playing until I get her to myself, so you’re just making us all wait.”

"You're both such fucking pussies," Neo said, returning from the kitchen. “Like babies fighting over a favorite toy.”

“If you'd had the pleasure of feeling her mouth wrapped around your cock, you'd be fighting over her too,” Drago said.

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