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Turning around, I step behind the man and secure the tie around his eyes, ensuring he can’t see where he’s going. When I’m done, it’s Jasper’s turn to wrap his arms around me. They all seem more touchy today. Or maybe they normally are, and I’m only realizing it because I’m not furious with all of them anymore. They’re starved for my attention, and I can’t blame them.
He takes me to the back of the SUV where he holds me similarly to how Cole was earlier. His touch teases at my stomach right above the pants I changed into. Grayson was thoughtful enough to bring them when they came to the car.
My corrupted one grabs the back of the man’s shirt and hauls him to his feet, then turns him to face the direction of his finish line. “Do you remember the rules?” he hisses in the man’s ear.
“Yes,” the manager whimpers in reply.
“Then I suggest you run,” Vander taunts from the other side, making the man jump. He doesn’t need to be told twice and takes off running into the trees.
Jasper’s hands move to the button of my jeans, opening my pants. “What are you doing?”
“I’m fixing to give you an orgasm, Little Bird. We have time to kill, he has a mile to run, and you’re turned on.” His hand slips into my panties, where his fingers don’t hesitate to slip into me. They instantly curve and find my G-spot, while his palm grinds against my clit.
I lean my head back on his shoulder, enjoying his touch. “God, that feels good.” Vander and Grayson watch with hooded eyes, everyone forgetting about the man we sent running.
“You going to come for us like a good girl?” Grayson asks. The question has Jasper thrusting even harder, his fingers dragging along my walls with the perfect amount of friction. It makes me moan and my cunt flutters with pleasure.
The sound is quickly cut off when Cole stands in front of me, pressing his mouth to mine. My head is still pressed against Jasper’s shoulder, and now I’m caged in with nowhere to go. Exactly how I like it. Cole abruptly cuts the kiss off. “Don’t make those beautiful sounds too loud. Those are only for us. I’d hate to have to cut his ears off,” he rasps against my lips. His hand slides down my thigh and lifts my leg over his hip, opening me for Jasper to finger me even deeper.
Jasper’s free hand runs up my side and wraps around my throat, choking my airway. “Soak my fingers, Little Bird. Come for us so we can kill with you again.” Jasper’s words are whispered in my ear, and the feel of them sends a shiver down my spine. My pussy responds instantly, clamping down on him as I shudder in his and Cole’s hold.
Cole slams his mouth to mine as I scream my release, not wanting the fucker to hear me, even if he will be dead soon. When I’m finished, Jasper slides his fingers free, licking them clean. Cole stares into my eyes, a sparkle of joy playing in his gaze while he helps button my pants.
“Ready, Reginetta?” Vander asks, handing me a cattle prod. The settings have already been turned to a level where it will only shock when we use it. Enough to scare him and keep his feet moving.
“Yeah, she is!” Cole replies for me, slapping my ass. “Let’s go.”
We all start running in the direction we sent the man, hooting and hollering as we go, making sure he hears us coming. It doesn’t take us long to find him. He’s covered in mud and leaves, the ground wet from recent rain. And as we get close, he trips again. His form struggles on the ground and we slow, watching him get to his knees and crawl in the wrong direction.
Cole gives him a zap with the prod making him scream in pain. “Wrong way, motherfucker!” he shouts before hoisting him to his feet and sending him in the right direction.
We all take our turns messing with him. He repeatedly runs into trees and trips over his own feet trying to escape us. Every so often we go silent, making him wonder where we went, only to purposefully trip him again.
The man is once again running in the wrong direction, and I zap his side, making him whip around. Vander gets him next, making him turn. The screams he gives us make me laugh. Suddenly, I’m swept off my feet and Grayson lifts me into his arms, spinning me around. “Maybe we should hunt you next,” he teases, pressing a kiss to my cheek.
He puts me down and I run, acting like he’s chasing me now, my laughter drowning out the distraught moans of the man. We come into sight of the finish and line up next to it, getting in front of the man.
“Finish line is over here!” Cole shouts.
“Almost there!” Grayson adds.
“Run!” we all cheer at the same time.
The man frantically runs faster, thinking he has a chance. His feet thud against the ground until suddenly they aren’t anymore. He runs off the side of the cliff at an angle. Feeling the sensation of freefall, he lets out a shrill scream.
“Nevermore!” I shout after him, my hands cupped around my mouth, trying to make the sound travel.
Cole’s arm drapes over my shoulders, pulling me against his side as we watch over the edge, waiting for the sound of his body hitting the bottom. “You look happy, Luv,” he observes.
I turn my grin on him. “I am.”
Being with my men, killing with them, is the happiest I’ve ever been.
Chapter 22
Raven
Vander navigates onto yet another street and slows the SUV to a crawl. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder before forcing me onto my seat and buckling the seat belt for me. Didn’t even give me the option to say no to whatever his plans are.
