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“My pussy was made for you,” I pant. “Fuck, don’t stop, your cock fills me so well.”

His thrusts get faster and his body weight pushes down on my spine, making it impossible to move until he pulls away. He grabs my arm and shifts his weight, then yanks me to my feet, spinning me and smearing his blood on me in the process.

“Up,” he says, stepping into me.

I drape my arms around his neck and jump into his arms. His cock finds its home straight away as he walks us backward. My back hits the wall with a thud, his hand wrapping around my throat, and he squeezes. “New plan—you come before you pass out.”

I nod, knowing I can say stop whenever I want, but right here, right now, I’m taking a piece of myself back. Fuck it, I’m not letting those assholes win and scare me from doing something I enjoy. I’m taking my power back.

Darragh resumes his punishing thrusts into me, his teeth sinking into my shoulder as he squeezes my throat tighter. Instinct kicks in, and I grab at his hair, pulling his head back.

“Rip it out for all I care, but you don’t have long,” he taunts, angling his pelvis so it grinds my clit.

Stars form before my eyes—from lack of oxygen or the impending orgasm—and my climax hits me hard as I spasm around his cock. My vision blurs and my head falls forward as euphoria washes over my entire body. Everything tingles and a sensation overload hits me.

My limp body falls to the floor when he steps back. His cock is in his hand as he strokes himself above me, and tears fall from my eyes right before his cum hits the side of my face.

“Fuck, who would have thought my cum would look so good on a whore? You better stay filthy—you are mine tonight.”

He moves backward as I attempt to catch my breath, and I close my eyes, trying to process what happened.

The click of the lock has my heart sinking—he can’t leave me.

“It’s okay, Love, I got you,” Sullivan says a moment later, and he picks my body up off the floor and cradles me to his chest. He walks me into the en suite, flicking on the lights, then he runs the tap, but I keep my eyes closed until he grabs my chin and moves my head from side to side. As I blink my eyes open, he doesn’t smile; he just brings a washcloth to my face and wipes Darragh’s cum from my skin.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. He would have stopped if I asked him to, but I’m upset he left me.”

Sullivan nods. “I was one second away from kicking the door in, but looking at the amount of blood in there, I’d say he has gone to get stitched up. So let’s get you cleaned up and I’m sure he will be back. If he doesn’t return, you always have me.”

I nod, and Sullivan rinses the washcloth, holding my hand as he wipes the smears of blood from my body.

“Can you take me back to bed for a bit?” I ask when he’s finished removing the blood. “I don’t want to shower just yet.”

“Of course, Love.”

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I snuggle in as Sullivan carries me to the bed. He pulls the covers back and gently places me down, pulling the sheet over me. Then he sits beside me and runs his hand slowly over my hair.

“I love you, Harper,” he whispers as my eyes fall closed.

The bed dipping beside me wakes me, and I know it’s Darragh when he pulls my body back into his.

“Sorry I took so long, but I didn’t want to bleed to death. You got me good, and Cian made sure fixing it hurt. You did so fucking well. I should have been the one taking care of you afterward, but I’m glad you had Van.” He kisses my neck. “You’re perfect—I only wish I told you sooner.”

I smile to myself, unsure how I got here, but I’m so glad I did. I should have known running from these men wasn’t what I wanted. How did four strangers know me better than I knew myself? Maybe because I was lost and didn’t know who I was. That Harper was who she thought she had to be to survive, and now she is long gone.

Sadie and Eloise’s Birthday

Why did they let me organize the party? I know nothing about fancy parties. The best I’d gotten when I was younger was a homemade cake my grandmother made, and I was lucky if my mom even turned up. Dolly was always there, and that was all I cared about.

Dolly and Killian are coming today. Killian and Ronan talk occasionally, mainly about the girls. I’m sad that they’re not bringing Mars, but Dolly said her guys vetoed the idea of their son being in enemy territory, and I get it.

“Where is the petting zoo going?” a man in dirty jeans and a wife beater asks, and thankfully Cian comes up behind me.

“Cian, can you show the man where to set up the petting zoo? Preferably somewhere no one will smell the animals while they are eating.”

Cian nods and leads the man around the back of the house. Thankfully, we were not out of here for too long. I have come to love this place, with the bonus that with rooms needing to be completely redone, I got to help redecorate. Ronan, of course, went all out and let me redo the entire house and wouldn’t listen to reason when I said there was nothing wrong with the bedrooms as they were. The first thing I made him change was the security system. A safe room is sufficient when combined with a panic button, which sends an alert to an outside security team.

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