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I smirked at the three of them. They were such deviants. It was hard to get through one meal without wanting to rip each other’s clothes off.
“It was fine. We had a nice lunch,” I lied.
Saint squeezed my other thigh. “You still haven’t told Maureen about us, have you?”
My stomach knotted, the guilt clawing at me. “No.”
Grim glared at him. “It’s all good, little fox. You’ll tell her when you’re ready.”
Poe nodded. “We have all the time in the world to meet her.”
Another gut punch. They had all the time in the world. But I didn’t. I was a mortal woman who would age and at some point die. What happens then? Would they remain here without me? Or would their souls follow me to whatever existed beyond this life? It hadn’t crossed my mind in the beginning. I was too swept away by them. But lately, it was all I could think about. Yet another issue I didn’t want to burden them with.
Saint grabbed my wrist, stopping me from taking another bite. “Enough talk. As much as I like your cooking, Poe, I’d rather our little fox here be the main course.”
Grim leaned back in his chair. “What did you have in mind?”
My pussy quivered under their ravenous stares.
Saint caressed my cheek. “Let’s move this party to the dining room. I want to see our little fox spread out on the good linens.”
Saint
“On the table,” I growled.
Bailey’s eyes flickered with excitement as she climbed on top.
I stalked around the table, drinking in the sight of her hard nipples poking through the fabric of her flimsy shirt, the flutter in her belly, the beads of sweat that trickled down between her breasts. She was beautiful. She was my dark and delicious fantasy come to life.
“Hold her wrists,” I told Poe. His green eyes flared as he burned for her. We all did.
Poe removed a gold rope from the curtain and wrapped it tight around her wrists before pinning them over her head.
I leaned down and whispered in her ear. “I’m going to make you scream and cum so fucking hard, you won’t remember your own name.”
Her breath quickened. “Please, Saint… fuck.”
Grim pushed his finger into her mouth. She took it greedily, sucking it like a lollipop.
My cock grew in my pants. I loved it when she begged. I pulled my knife out of my back pocket. I traced the tip across her collarbone, then down between her breasts.
“Let’s get you more comfortable.” With two quick thrusts, I tore through her top with the blade, splitting it down the middle.
Her rosy skin glistened with sweat. She was so fucking turned on it was all I could do to slow play this and not fuck her raw right then. But I wanted to watch her squirm.
I dragged the knife down her belly and slipped the tip underneath her panties. With another quick jerk, I cut them off her trembling body, leaving only the remnants of black lace around one of her thighs.
“Show me that wet cunt of yours,” I growled, my heart beating faster with every twitch and whimper she elicited.
My cock throbbed as she spread her legs wide for us. “Good girl.”
I sheathed the knife and flipped it around. With the covered blade in my palm, I pressed the hilt against her belly.
“Your favorite knife,” Grim rasped. “For our favorite girl.”
Poe hovered over her. “Go slow. I want to see every agonizing inch of it.”
Bailey licked her lips as she eyed the knife in my hands. “What are you gonna do with that?”
