Total pages in book: 177
Estimated words: 176345 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 882(@200wpm)___ 705(@250wpm)___ 588(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176345 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 882(@200wpm)___ 705(@250wpm)___ 588(@300wpm)
“He’ll do it,” Milo muses.
“True,” Kai adds. “But I’ll make sure you can breathe … after sucking my dick.” He winks.
She gasps but then bites her lip. “You filthy motherfuckers.”
“Damn right we are, and you love it, admit it,” I say while she still holds me in her grasp.
But I’m not afraid. None of us ever were. And I think that’s why she likes us so damn much.
“Take that back,” she says, leaning in.
A devilish smile forms on my lips. “Make me.”
An equally dirty smile slowly creeps onto her face before she smashes her lips onto mine, claiming my mouth like she no longer hates me for ruining her life. And you know what? I think she might even forgive me for my sins.
She bites down onto my lip, and I moan into her mouth while she laps up the blood with her tongue, leaving me desperate for more.
“I’ll make you pay dearly for that, you know,” she murmurs.
“Bring it,” I say, my voice husky and so goddamn ready for whatever she wants from me. “I’ll take all you have to give.”
Her brow rises. “Really? You sure you’re ready to grovel for me?”
“Kitty, I’ll let you chain me to the ceiling and whip me until all my scars belong to you,” I say, completely smitten.
“Wow,” Milo mutters, looking at us through the rearview mirror. “He never offered any of that to me. Lucky girl.”
She laughs. “I didn’t think you were a pain-lover too.”
“I’m not, but if that’s what it takes to earn your forgiveness for those pictures leaking out … I’ll do anything.” I swallow as she holds my face like she’s seeing it for the very first time.
She plants a delicate kiss on my lips that takes my breath away. “I’ll hold you to that.”
I smile against her lips. “Good. I’m ready whenever you are.”
Lana
“Scoot over.” I open the car door, and as Nathan scoots over, I sit in his spot.
“Are you sure you want to do that, kitty?” Kai asks, gazing at me through the rearview mirror with intense eyes. “The deal we had is gone. Your secret’s out. You’re free to do whatever you please.”
“What I please …” I repeat, gawking right back at him. “And what if I want you to please me?”
His tongue darts out to wet his lips, and my whole body zings with excitement at the feral look he gives me. “I won’t let you walk away. Not this time.”
I push the button to raise the window in defiance, showing him I mean it.
“You all said you loved me … prove it, then,” I quip.
CLICK!
The door lock snaps into place as a wretched grin forms on his face. “Now that’s a deal I’m willing to accept.”
And he hits the gas and drives off back to the Phantom Society building, where he parks the car and unlocks the doors.
But before I can even step out, he leans to the back and crawls over the middle to grasp my face and smash his lips onto mine. It’s a kiss so greedy it takes my breath away as he undoes my belt buckle. But then he wraps it around my throat instead, and my eyes burst open. His mouth is still on mine, tongue swirling around, and I’m helpless against the onslaught of lust coursing through my body.
“You want this?” he murmurs, his lips dragging a line all the way down to my chin as the belt buckle tightens like a noose.
I nod, shivering from his delicious licks, and my hand instinctively reaches for Nathan’s dick, desperate to hold something. He’s already hard and groans with excitement when I touch him.
“Last chance, little kitty,” Kai groans, running his tongue all along my neck and across the belt. “Or you’ll be mine until you take your very last breath.”
I don’t hesitate to nod, despite feeling the constriction in my neck suffocating me.
“Say it. Say the words I want to hear,” he whispers into my ear. “You know what they are.”
If these boys will be the death of me, then so be it.
I’d rather live a life filled with ecstasy and pain than not to have lived at all.
“I love you,” I whisper.
The belt suddenly unwraps from around my neck, and I suck in a breath as his lips come to claim mine again in a ravenous frenzy. “Good girl.”
He crawls over me and opens the door, then swoops me out from the back seat.
“Milo, help Nathan inside,” he commands as he carries me to the door.
“I can walk, you know,” I reply.
“I know you can,” he says. “But these feet have felt enough concrete for the rest of this goddamn year.”
My cheeks flush a little as he storms inside with me in his arms.
Ezra comes up to us, spluttering, “You’re back. Whoa. That’s … a lot of blood.”