Page 42 of Room Twenty-Three: Tangled & Teased

“We want to see you fall apart again. Come on Beau’s cock.” Jove’s voice commands as he plays with her clit.

She does as he asks and explodes over my dick. Her cunt clenches around my cock as I grasp her hips and stop inside her, while my cock pulses and I coat her walls with my seed.

Her head drops. She can’t move as she whimpers.

Atty scoots underneath her again and lifts her, taking the pressure off the binds.

She groans, only now coming down from her high. He presses a kiss to her forehead as I finally pull out of her. Jove carefully unbinds her from the ring above, and when she is free, we rest her body on the bed before Jove loosens the ropes around her body.

“You did so well, baby.” Atty presses more kisses to her cheeks. Jove watches Erin and Atty in silence as he gently removes the last of the binds.

“She needs to rest,” Jove says, as he walks to the bathroom and reappears with three washcloths, handing one each to me and Atty. I wash between her legs as Jove runs his cloth over her sweat soaked, red tinged body. Atty gently wipes away the makeup running down her cheeks.

“Thank you,” Erin breathes as we cover her with a blanket.

“Thank you,” I say, sitting on the bed beside her and unraveling her hair. I never expected her to remain calm, or to last as long as she did. Or to take what she did.

“I could do it again.”

I laugh, pressing a kiss against her neck as I glance between Atty and Jove. There’s a heated exchange between the three of us. And…

“But you know that can’t happen,” Jove states, obliterating the good mood in the room.

I don’t understand him.

Erin is perfect, and when restrained, she looked like a goddess. The gods certainly made her body for worshiping, and it’s us who should be on our knees for her.

A cell chimes.

Jove pushes off the bed and walks to the table on the far wall. I stroke Erin’s hair as he reads the message and turns to us.

“It’s from our surveillance team. Apparently, Bambi and another girl were taken away in a black unmarked sedan.”

Jove chews on his lip as he stares at Erin.

Erin picks up on his hesitation immediately and says, “Go. Talk to the manager. I’m going to have a sleep.”

“We can’t leave you in here alone,” Atty says.

“You can. I’ll lock the door from the inside, and nobody can get in.”

Jove sighs as he walks to the door and checks the locking system. “Are you sure Erin? You should be with us. Especially in Club Sin.”

“You leave me in the house alone,” she replies.

“But there’s a safe room.”

“I’ll be fine. Nobody knows I’m in New Orleans. Do your job.”

Chapter 15

Erin

“Canyoushootagun?” Jove asks.

“Yes, Marco takes me to the range every week. My father wanted me to know how to fire a gun and how to defend myself in hand-to-hand combat.”

Jove smiles, looking impressed.

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