Page 90 of Beautiful Chaos

Ryder’s finger presses against my ass and slowly works his way in. My mouth parts open but there’s a challenge in Kade's eyes as he snaps another finger on Andre’s hand.

Don’t make a sound.

I bear down and Ryder pushes his finger all the way, slowly moving it to stretch me out. My attention is pulled in too many directions. The delicious sting in my ass. The overwhelming pleasure in my cunt and throbbing of my clit. And the sick satisfaction as Kade steps back, his eyes never leaving mine and Luca steps up, brandishing his blade.

Luca asks another question and before he can even finish it, information is spilling out of Andre’s mouth. Too much for me to even try and process as Declan picks up the tempo and slides two fingers into my pulsing pussy. He and Ryder find a rhythm as they begin to fuck me with tongues and fingers and each passing moment gets harder to keep from any sounds spilling free.

Anxiety begins to hum in my veins as all my focus goes to staying silent and I miss everything about Andre other than the pain they inflict in my name.

“Shh, baby girl,” Noah growls behind me. His nose runs up my throat until his lips find my ears. “Trust us. We will take care of this fucker.” I can’t speak, if I open my mouth the only thing coming is moans of their names. Maybe screams by this point. Noah doesn’t need my words though. He already knows what I’m worried about. “We’ll take care of the next steps too. Don’t worry. I’ve heard every single detail this slimy bastard has already given up. It’s locked in a vault and I won’t ever forget. You can trust us.”

I manage the barest of nods, but even that much communication feels almost impossible and Declan and Ry make it their mission to fuck me up, increasing their pace as I squeeze around them. Tears prick at my eyes at the intense concentration of not making a single sound.

More blood pours as Luca digs his knife into Andre’s shoulder. He and Kade are having a silent conversation as they stare down at Andre’s beaten form. Fuck, everything feels so goddamn good it almost hurts. Luca nods and Kade grins savagely, looking up to catch my eye once more.

I feel Noah move behind me. Not a huge motion, but something. I don’t understand it, but before I can think about it more, his lips press against my ear. “Come on, baby girl. Let go.”

Like a magic spell, the command in his words drives my need higher. My brain shuts off and all that’s left of me is the heady sensation of being thoroughly fucked. Ryder adds a second finger into my ass without warning and that alone almost makes me scream. I have to sink my teeth into my lip to suppress the moan, but even with that a little slips out.

Kade’s dark chuckle draws my attention. I don’t know when it happened, but he has Luca’s knife in his hand. It makes no sense. He has his own blades. It isn’t in his hand for long though. Before my mind can comprehend what’s happening, the blade is sticking out of Andre’s ear. Luca reappears, another blade in his hand. He grins at me darkly as he mimics Kade’s action, embedding the blade into Andre’s other ear.

“He can’t hear you now,” Kade whispers with satisfaction.

My body coils tightly as fingers fuck in and out of both my holes, filling me in the best way. The pressure is mind-blowing as they work together.

“Scream for me, Letty,” Luca drawls.

Declan bites down on my clit.

Noah laughs in my ear before catching my earlobe between his teeth.

I implode.

My body shakes as my orgasm overtakes every thought and feeling I’ve ever had. There’s nothing but pure bliss as wave after wave crashes through me. My eyes squeeze shut and my throat burns with the scream I release and my come drenches Declan’s face and my thighs.

A smug smirk rests on D’s face as he looks up at me. “That’s my pretty girl.”

The heavy atmosphere that hangs in the room breaks at his words and laughter begins to spill out of me. It doesn’t take long before they all join me. Tears stream down my face and Noah cradles me to his chest as I finally come down from the high only they create.

A soft kiss is pressed against my forehead and my tears slow. “Let’s get you home, baby girl.” Noah’s soft voice is so much gentler than the one he used to tease me only moments ago.

I lift my eyes once more as Noah begins to carry me out of the room and take in the brutal scene we’re leaving behind. Andre’s beaten and torn-apart body tells a very vivid story. One of torture and pain. One most people would be sick to find themselves in the middle of. To me, to us, it just leads to my salvation. The excited buzz that runs through the guys tells me I’m not the only one excited about the intel they collected.

“Don’t worry, Letty,” Luca soothes as my eyes rove over the dead body. “We got everything we needed from him.”

I hum at his words, looking at all their eager faces once more. “You know you’re going to have to fill me in on everything, right? I was a little distracted.”

“Dickstracted,” Kade faux coughs and I roll my eyes even as I smirk at him.

Before I can form my own retort, Ry kisses the top of my head. “Anything you say, boss lady.”

Luca gives a sharp nod before leading us to the car. As soon as we are safely headed back to our hotel, they all take turns sharing the new information they’d been able to pry from Andre before his death. The rest of the ride is spent planning how to use it to our best advantage now that we know all of his drop-off locations.

My brain moves slower as they toss out their ideas and plot together. There’s an answer just out of my reach that I can’t seem to grasp. A way to finally end this buried in the intel we received. But my doubts won’t stop peeking through the cloud of hope I’m trying to float on. Can it really be this easy? After all these years are we really going to find my answers in some random drop-off location we gained from a lackey? It seems impossible.

Chapter Twenty-Two Scar

My body achesin the most delicious of ways. The jitters from earlier have finally subsided and clarity has cleared the last of the daze I’ve been in for the past several days.

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