Page 36 of Lady of Darkness
Sterling cocks his gun and shoots him in the face.
“Think they’re done fucking?” I ask, kicking another body as we make our way toward the staircase.
Sterling chuckles. “Sounds like it.”
The idiots had forgotten they’re wired, and we could hear every dirty word they spoke to Harlow–and every sound she made as they pleasured her.
It certainly made cleaning up our mess much more fun than it normally was.
“We should get out of here,” Sterling adds, and I nod.
“Yeah. Let’s go find them and leave.”
When we arrive in the bedroom, Harlow, Theo, and Gideon are getting themselves cleaned up and dressed. Harlow is wearing a set of silk pajamas that instantly makes me want to rip them off of her, and the guys are wiping everything down–as we do. Sterling and I were just doing the same thing upstairs and on the roof. We used unidentifiable bullets and grenades, and then we cleaned every door handle and surface we passed. I know Theo will grab the security footage on our way out too.
“Have fun?” I ask Theo sardonically.
He just grins. “Always.”
My eyes skate to Harlow’s, and to my surprise, her cheeks redden. Walking over to her, I know I look like a goddamn angel of death with all of the gore. Using my bloodied index finger, I place it under her chin and study her face.
“What’s wrong, little monster?”
She opens and closes her mouth. Her eyes flick to where Theo and Gideon are standing before landing back on mine.
“If you’re wondering whether I’m mad that you fucked them, you don’t have to worry. We can learn to share.”
She looks relieved, wrapping her fingers around my wrist. Leaning closer, I feel my cock twitch in my pants, growing impossibly steely, as her breath flutters over my neck.
“Sharing is caring,” she murmurs, before flicking her tongue to the finger resting on her chin.
I hardly breathe as she takes it–blood, dirt, and all–pulling it into her mouth.
“We should go,” Sterling growls from behind us, breaking the moment.
Harlow pulls away and winks at me.
I’m stunned–too stunned to speak, really. She gets kidnapped, doesn’t see me for a day, and when she does, it’s like someone gave her an aphrodisiac.
Before she gets too far, I grab her arm and tug her into me. “Consider this a taste, a warm up, to the main event.”
“Which is?” she asks, breathless.
I smirk, subtly grinding against her. “Exactly what I promised you that day in the shower. All of us at once. Sharing you. Worshiping you. Blinding you with pleasure.”
Her breathing turns ragged. I twist away from her as Theo and Gideon finish sweeping the room for evidence. Once we’re all done, we walk into the elevator, climbing into the car.
“I want to go home,” Harlow murmurs as she snuggles up against Sterling’s chest.
“Sleep, little monster. You’re safe now,” he says, stroking her hair.
I realize then that we’re all relaxed because we’recomplete.
Our quintet.
The four Lords… and their Lady.
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