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I was ashamed to answer. “Not everyone likes what I like.”
Poe wrapped his hand around my throat and planted a kiss on my jaw. “We are what you fucking like, baby girl. And we are right fucking here to worship you. Don’t be afraid.”
Saint nodded. “You’re beautiful.”
There was a strange connection between me and Saint. At first I didn’t even think he liked me. Now I was starting to wonder. He took such care with me. As if I would break in his hands. I’d let him fucking break me if he wanted to. I craved him most of all.
But something else was bothering me. Despite my lack of belief in ghosts and spirits, I know what I felt back at Wickford mansion. I know something unseen pushed me into that door. I hadn’t had that many jello shots to where I would hallucinate that.
I curled my legs to my chest, blanketing myself with my own body. “What happened to the three of you? Why are you… dead?”
Grim’s breath hitched. He moved my arms and replaced them with his. “Don’t cover yourself. If you’re cold, we’ll keep you warm.”
His strong arms wrapped around me, protectively. He hugged me to his chest, placing one arm across my breasts while cupping my pussy with the other. A new wave of tingles shot through me at the instant heat from his palm.
Grim chuckled. “Relax, little fox. They’ll be plenty more of that later. This is just to keep the heat flowing in all the right places.”
The warmth spread to my belly. My nipples pebbled underneath his forearm. Fuck. “You’re trying to distract me,” I breathed.
Poe smirked as he fixated on the way Grim was holding me. “And it’s working, isn’t it?”
Saint grunted as he stood up. “She needs nourishment. I’ll get her something to eat and drink.”
I couldn’t help but squirm a bit against Grim’s palm. It radiated like fire through my pussy. I wanted to grind against it. To feel my orgasm climb again. It felt so fucking good.
Grim tsked in my ear. “Such a dirty girl. Don’t think I can’t feel you trying to rub against me.”
My breath grew heavy. “I’m just cold.”
“Lie all you want, little fox, but your cunt tells the truth.” Poe lounged back against the other end of the couch and pulled off his shirt.
I gasped. His chest was perfect. Carved like stone. “I’m not lying.” I was.
Saint returned with a glass of water and a bowl of fruit. He sat down on the coffee table again and set the bowl beside him. “Drink.” He handed me the water and I obeyed.
Grim slid his arm back and forth across my breasts. “Good girl.”
Saint then picked out a peach and began carving it with his knife. I reached out to take a slice when Poe snatched it from him instead. He dangled the juicy fruit over my lips. “You are not in control anymore. Remember?”
I nodded, my heart racing.
He rubbed the fruit against my lips. “Open your mouth.”
As soon as I parted my lips, he shoved the peach slice in. It tasted like heaven. Like fucking ecstasy. Not because it was a good piece of fruit but because Poe had fed it to me. I was practically purring.
Saint started to feed me another slice when Poe stopped him. “You know what, Saint? I feel like something is missing… Grim, what would make our good girl enjoy her meal more?”
His grip on my pussy tightened, reinvigorating the need between my thighs. “Her cunt is as wet as that peach. Would you like to see?”
Poe nodded. “Mmm, very much.”
“Make her cum for us,” Saint growled.
Oh fuck. My senses were back into overdrive.
Grim shifted his hand and slowly started to caress my outer folds. I parted my legs wider as he stroked, needing to feel every inch of him inside me.
“Grim, please,” I panted.
