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“I’m going to ask the same question,” I murmur, running the gun down her abdomen slowly. “You like danger, don’t you?”
She nods. “Yes.”
I place the barrel against her opening. She’s nearly convulsing.
“One slip of my hand,” I tell her, nudging the barrel inside.
My finger doesn’t leave the trigger.
“Oh, God,” she whimpers.
“God?” I ask, rolling my jaw. “God isn’t the one fucking you with a gun.”
She closes her eyes, but the shaking doesn’t stop. I see the beads of sweat across her forehead as I shove the gun deeper inside of her. With every movement, she whimpers, and I can’t tell if it’s from fear or from being turned on.
I feel Sterling move behind me, his hand on my shoulder. “Push it in deeper,” he tells me.
I push the barrel all the way in and angle it so that it’s massaging her G-spot.
“Oh, fuck,” she moans as Gideon places his palm over her clit and begins to move it against her.
“Good girl,” Alaric murmurs as she grinds her hips. “You fought against this life for so long.” He leans over and kisses her neck.
Gideon uses one arm to palm her tits, and the other one to play with her clit. He spreads her pussy and begins doing circles around her bud, teasing her to the brink.
“But you’re just like us,” Alaric adds, looking at her as though he’s trying to memorize the way her brows are furrowed, the way her mouth is parted. She’s breathing so raggedly that her tits bounce with every sharp inhale. “Youcravethe fear. You need it. Imagine going back to your life in New York?” He pauses to bite her lower lip, dragging it between his teeth. Harlow moans in response. “Imagine meeting a guy who brings you back to his small apartment. Imagine lying down and fucking him on your back, with no regard for your pleasure.”
She whimpers as I pull the gun out, setting it down on the floor. I insert two fingers inside of her in its place and she bucks against my arm.
“You would never know this kind of pleasure,” Alaric says, dragging his index finger and thumb over her nipple before he pinches it.
She spasms and cries out. “Fuck!”
“You’d probably get married and move to the suburbs,” he growls, and I know we all feel the heat of possession in those words. Like hell I’d let her marry and fuck someone other than us. “Pop out a couple of kids. Join an MLM. Then what? Next thing you know, you’re sixty and you’ve never experienced your true destiny.”
I slow my hand inside of her, delighting in the way she’s so fucking wet and tight for me.
“Harder,” she whines.
I look at Gideon, and he nods. Removing my hand, I stand up and start to undress.
“Please don’t stop,” she begs, looking at me with a face filled with desperation.
Gideon stops working her clit, and then her eyes flash with irritation.
“Don’t worry, baby,” I purr. “You get both of us at once now.”
CHAPTERTHIRTY-FOUR
Harlow
I still feelhigh from the adrenaline of having the gun inside of me, and blood is whooshing past my ears as Theo and Gideon undress in front of me.
“How do you want to do this, baby?” Alaric murmurs, his hand running down my neck.
My skin pebbles at his touch. It feels like all of my nerves are on fire, like the faintest touch will bring me the utmost pleasure. Must be the fear they think I love so much.
“I want to watch the two of you together.”
