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“There are only two ways you are leaving here today,” Hazen yells, staring around the crowd of at least two hundred men.“Dead, or by pledging your allegiance to The Brotherhood.What will it be?”

At least twenty men run before gunshots ring through the air, and they all drop to the ground.The rest of the crowd falls to their knees, dropping their weapons.I stand next to Lucas, watching in awe as more men bow down at their feet.If it were up to me, I’d make them do more than just submit, but I’m not in charge of The Brotherhood.Nor do I know what else they have planned for them.That’s up to the guys, and I have enough going on in my head—I don’t need more responsibility.

“Over the next week, you’ll be put through hell.We’ll be testing you and your loyalty to The Brotherhood.You’ll wish you ran,” Gage yells, and another ten men run for it.Their lifeless bodies fall to the ground.Red rain splatters over a few of the men standing near the edge of the crowd.The backyard is becoming a bloodbath.

Mia appears, followed by an army of Brotherhood soldiers.Mia makes her way over to us, and the others crowd around the backyard.She stands next to Hazen, her head held high, staring down at the soldiers with a smirk on her lips.She thinks she got exactly what she wanted.

“We need to take back control of our town and the Hood.Who’s with us?”Hazen roars, and the crowd goes crazy with cheers.

“Victory is ours!Brothers before all else!”Gage shouts, his voice rumbling through the crowd of people.

They all look at Gage, Hazen, and Lucas with respect and admiration.

Well, shit.I think I just came.

Chapter 42

Freya

Thethreeofthem,Hazen, Lucas, and Gage, lie naked on my king-size bed.Each one of their arms is bound to the headboard, and they’re unable to move.Sex toys are laid out in front of them.Fuck, I need to take a picture of this.All of them boast matching tattoos—DBunder their hearts, and down their stomachs they have the wordsDaring Brotherhoodat the top of an hourglass with three skulls inside it.They need to add one more for me because I’m theirs and they are mine.

We’ve been through so much together, and our story isn’t over yet—there’s still so much to figure out, but for the next hour or more, none of that matters.I’m going to devour each of these men, one by one, until we can’t move or speak.

I take a photo with my phone and shove it back into my pocket.

“Freya, take off your clothes.Now,” Gage demands.

I cock my head to the side.“You’re not in charge today—I am.So, shut up or I’ll bite off your tongue,” I snap.

Lucas chuckles.The corner of Gage’s mouth ticks, and I can tell he doesn’t like me being in charge of him.He wants the power, but I’m not giving it to him.I need this, and he’ll just have to bend over and take it like a good boy.

“I’d love to see you bite his dick off instead,” Lucas says, and I glare at him.He pinches his lips together, and it takes everything in me to keep a straight face.

Pulling my phone out of my back pocket, I hit play on “To My Bed” by Chris Brown.As the music fills the room, I close my eyes, moving my body to the beat.I can feel their gazes on me, tracking my every move.It feels so powerful, knowing I’ve got my three men tied to my bed and that I’m in control of them.They are at my mercy.

I pop open the fly to my jeans, lower the zipper, and turn around.After hooking my fingers into my pants, I pull them over my butt, taking my sweet-ass time.A deep animal-like groan comes from behind me, encouraging me to put on a show for them.Their wish is my command.

My pants pool on the carpet, leaving me in my black lacy thong, my curves on full display for them.I take off my shirt, and it hits the ground.The coolness of the ceiling fan hardens my nipples, despite the black lace protecting them.I drop into a squat, glancing over my shoulder.My gaze goes to Gage first.He licks his lips, and I slowly rise, jiggling my butt as I do.

“Fuck,” he growls out.

Lucas lies in the middle of them, watching me intently with gleaming eyes that seem to wonder what I’ll do next.Hooking my fingers into my bra straps, I release my breasts, and my hard nipples spring free.The song changes to “Sex With Me” by Rihanna.After running my fingers down my chest, I cup my boob, flicking my nipple.

“Lucas, run your hand up and down your hard cock.Nice and slow for me,” I say without breaking eye contact.

Lucas doesn’t have to be asked twice.He grabs his hard cock with his free hand and does exactly what I asked.

“Gage and Hazen, do the same, and keep up the same pace as Lucas,” I demand, flashing them a wicked grin.

My gaze moves between the three men, all of them with their hands on their beautiful dicks.It takes everything in me not to pounce on the bed and have them.I want to take my time and play, but my body is aching to be touched.Wetness pools between my thighs.

“Touch yourself, Freya,” Gage says on a groan, and I glare at him.

I jump onto the bed and straddle him, my hand wrapping around his throat.His hard cock presses into the outside of my panties.He pulls against his restraints, pushing farther into my grip.

“What did I tell you about talking?”I ask, raising an eyebrow.

He glares at me in challenge.“You know you want to fuck me.For me to tear that thong to shreds and bury my cock deep in your soaked pussy.”

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