“Let’s really stretch her out, Baby.”
My scream surprises even me when Theo push against Xander’s cock, sliding their shafts together inside me. Xander’s head rocks back off the edge of the bed, mumbling around my screams. My nails claw at his arms, but I’m not saying the word. Not yet. Theo flicks his hips at the same time a third set of hands takes my head, filling my mouth with flesh and metal.
“I wanted to watch, but I couldn’t resist.” Skylar says, pulling their cock out of my mouth and sliding it into Xander’s. They grab my hair and force me to look up, directing me to open my mouth. Their spit drops onto my tongue, but they don’t let me swallow it, not until my mouth is full of him again. I don’t even question it anymore, giving myself over to their pleasure, letting the three of them use me. I thought I’d hate it, but it’s freeing to both my body and my mind. Skylar switches back and forth between Xander and me while Theo controls the thrusting.
Xander chokes on Skylar, his arm reaching out for Theo and warmth filling me. “Listen to them, Skylar. We’ve fucked them stupid.”
“Give it to me, Theo!” Xander cries. “Don’t stop! Oh shit, she’s so close!” Xander’s thrust snaps the band of pressure, and I can’t hold back the orgasm any longer. The wave of release is so intense, my eyes roll back.
“Beautiful,” Theo says from a million miles away. “She’s soaked us both and the bed.”
“I’m gonna come again!” Xander cries out as Skylar pushes between my lips again, fucking my throat until the salty sweet taste of him hits the back of my throat. Even Theo roars from behind me as he and Xander finish together. Skylar pulls out, letting the last few strings of cum decorate my face.
“Clean her up, Xander,” they demand, standing over us and watching Xander’s tongue slid over my cheek. I’m too tired to move, too tired to think. I’m ready to fall into a deep sleep covered in the blanket of warmth their love gives me. The three of them clean me with their tongues first, followed by a warm cloth. They’re gentle, leaving the softest kisses on my skin and on each other as they tuck me into the bed. The shower starts up again—no wonder LA is always out of water—and I fall asleep to the panting moans of Xander echoing off the tile walls as theytake him apart next. I smile, realizing that soon he’ll be next to me, just as exhausted, just as satiated.
CHAPTER 50
MY KINK IS KARMA
CHAPPELL ROAN
“She won’t disputethe charges if you do this.”
The second the lawyer says those words, all eyes are on me. I go into the prison, let her say whatever she wants to say to me, and she agrees to plead guilty and write a full confession about my accident and what part she played in the accident that killed Jamie’s father. Her father. One face-to-face visit and she’ll take the guilty plea and rot in jail for the rest of her miserable life. How hard can that be?
“Sky, you don’t have to do this,” Coop breaks the silence that sits heavily over the group. Jamie has spent the last fifteen minutes quietly brooding in a corner, I almost laughed earlier at how much he and Dani look alike when they do that. Steve’s across the room, staring out the window like the answers to life are in the clouds lingering over Los Angeles. “They’ve got enough on her to take her to court and?—”
“That’s not a guarantee.” I shake my head, staring a hole into the carpet. “How many times have we seen that happen, slam dunk case and the bastard walks away? Those people had even more evidence against them.”
“Yeah, but we’re not in Florida,” Steve replies over his shoulder, before once again staring at the clouds.
I shake my head, they don’t understand. I don’t expect them to. “It isn’t even about that, Steve. It’s closure. It’s me finally understanding what happened that day instead of relying on my broken, messed up brain to try to tell the story.”
“But you said you remember her. That you had a flash of a memory the other day,” Steve says, finally turning away from the window.
“A dream, Steve. It’s not enough. If we let this go to court, her lawyer could be a total douche and use my drug history. It’s all the doubt people would need to believe I don’t remember what the fact are. I mean, do I? This is it. This is the only way I find out the truth.”
“And if it’s a trap?” Jamie says. “What if she’s lying?”
“I’ll go with them,” Xander says from across the room. He’s been quiet, still adjusting to how they all treat him now. It’s an emotional overload sometimes, but he’s handling it well, and fitting into his new role in their family. “It’s the least I can do—keeping you guys from going in there. Think of it as a thank you for your help with…Oliver.”
His body reacts to the name with a shiver and a pained expression. When Coop and Jamie heard about what happened, they dropped everything and called an investigator they’d both worked with. Not only did he track down Oliver and get him arrested, but he also dug up ties to a human trafficking ring. Ties that included a buyer he had lined up in Tokyo for Xander. Oliver’s parents were connected to the Maxwell corporation, too, but not how we thought. Xander’s aunt found their employment records. She also found the prison each of them was serving time in for embezzlement, fraud, and identity theft. Oliver’s grand plan involved skimming from the company, which he’d done quietly for years. But when Maxwell told him about the plan to introduce Xander as the next in line to head the new Tokyo office, Oliver made a new plan.
Xander understands my need for closure now more than he did before.
“You?” Steve questions him.
“I’ve been in prisons before. Not like locked up, but still. I can go. There’s no way she’d plan on me coming along and I’d make sure Sky doesn’t do anything stupid while they’re with her.” He shrugs before nodding at me. “Besides, I gotta go give a statement next week, and they already volunteered to go with me, so we’re even.”
“Are you sure you want to go with them instead of one of us?” Coop asks, looking between us.
“I can’t go. I’m sorry, man. I mean, it should be me, it really should.” Jamie says, and I appreciate his honesty. “But I’d lose my shit. We’d both end up locked up next to her.”
“Same,” Steve nods.
“Alright, it’s settled.” I announce and look back across the room at the lawyer. “I’ll go.”
“Okay, what now?” Jamie asks, ringing his hands and bouncing his leg. He’s one of the most mellow, down-to-earth guys I’ve ever met. This entire situation has done a toll on him. It’s his sister, and he doesn’t want to hurt her, but the things she did? She threatened his friends, played a part in his father's death, and went after his future wife? He couldn’t let any of that slide, but it’s still his sister.