Page 18 of Good Girl


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A shiver crept up my spine. “What happened?”

Saint’s face paled. “She lost her fucking mind.”

Grim squeezed his hand. “An old woman started coming around. A witch. She fed into her delusions. Told her that we could live forever.”

I gasped. “No… Fuck.”

Poe nodded. “Fuck is right. She refused to get help. To see a real doctor. So we told her we were leaving. That we wanted no part in her witchcraft.”

I leaned forward, riveted. “How did she react?”

Saint snickered. “Mrs. Wickford gave us her blessing and invited us to one last dinner.”

A cold chill swept through me. So cold I could feel it in my bones. “Poison,” I whispered.

Grim drew in a sharp breath. “All four of us died that night. On Samhain—Halloween. But only the three of us were stuck inside that house for eternity.”

“She left us a note,” Poe started. “That if she couldn’t have us, no one could. At least not forever. The veil between the living and the dead would drop for one night only. If someone with intent was able to open the door to that cursed room, then we could leave. But her witch fucking cursed us.”

Saint nodded. “There was a catch. We would be tied to the person who opened the door. And in order for our spirits to release them, to return to the house, we’d have to get their permission to defile them. Otherwise, we’d be trapped in nothingness.”

“The Wickford house is our home,” Grim added, “and it’s the devil we know.”

Tears streamed down my cheeks before I could stop them. “You’re safe now. I will save your house and keep you for as long as you want to be kept.”

“We belong to you now, little fox. There’s only a few more hours left and then we must go.” Grim untied my robe and pushed it open, putting me on display.

My breath hitched. “And I will join you as soon as I get everything in order.”

Poe licked his lips as he pressed his palms into my thighs. “Let us have one more taste to keep us going.”

Fuck, I wanted them again. And again. So fucking bad. I spread my legs and arched my back against the couch. “I’m yours to do whatever you want with now.”

Saint growled and lifted me into his lap. His cock stiffened underneath me. He unzipped his pants and pulled it out. I gasped as he grinded against my bare ass. “So fucking responsive for us.”

A smirk pulled at Grim’s lips. “Let’s play one more game then, little fox. A preview of what’s to come.”

I let out a groan as Poe slid a thick finger inside my sopping wet pussy. “Oh, fuck. Yes, I want to play. Please.”

“Good girl,” Saint breathed in my ear.

Grim grabbed my wrists and yanked me up. “Get on the floor. On your hands and knees.”

Moisture pooled between my legs. My nipples pebbled. What wicked things did they have in store for me now? I lowered myself to the floor and did as he said.

They circled me.

“Spread your legs nice and wide for us, little fox,” Poe commanded.

Fuck, I was going to cum before anything even started. I lowered myself farther down, bracing against the hardwood floors with nothing but my bare hands and knees.

“So fucking filthy for us, aren’t you?” Grim asked, his voice low and raspy.

My breath quickened. “Yes.”

“Let’s show her what happens to dirty girls.” Grim slid the collar back around my neck and gave the chain a good tug.

I was practically salivating. My juices dripped down my thighs. The anticipation, not knowing what was about to happen, was just as arousing as what they had already done to me.

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