Bloodshed (Order of the Unseen, #1)(33)

“Fuck,” Jason grunts, shrugging off his bulky jacket.

He reaches down, lifting me into his arms bridal style. My arms find their way around his neck, and finally, I’m able to see his face. My heart instantly hammers at how drop-dead gorgeous he is. Dark, brown hair, and hazel eyes, with such masculine facial features.

How did I manage to get so lucky tonight?

Pushing a door open with his shoulder, he walks us into a room, pressing my back to the bed. Reaching behind him, he pulls his shirt over his head, revealing large tattoos on his arms, chest, and ribs. He crawls onto me, the toned frame of his chest pressed to mine.

And he stares at my mouth. “Do you want to taste yourself?”

“Yes,” I whisper.

He stares hungrily into my eyes, and with a quiet groan, he presses his lips to mine.





JENSEN





Slipping my tongue into her mouth, I rest my forearm beside her head. Reaching down, I take hold of her hand, guiding it to my stiff cock beneath my pants.

She tries to pull down my zipper, her fingers fumbling at the button, until I swat her away. I yank my pants down just below my ass, and my erection springs free.

Rubbing the tip up and down her slick folds, teasingly, I graze my lips along the soft skin of her neck. She smells incredible, and tastes even better. I thrust inside of her with one, long stroke, gasping for air.

She’s so damn tight.

So gorgeous.

So wet.

Her nails dig into my back as I drive into her, again and again, building up speed. I lift her leg over my hip and enter her deeper. She releases a soft whimper, the sound of it driving me to the brink of insanity.

She feels better than I imagined.

Being inside of her is my new favorite place.

Slamming into her, repeatedly, I grab her jaw and turn her head in Damien’s direction. From the doorway, he watches me in amusement as I fuck her hard.

Her legs begin to quiver as I slip my hand between her thighs, working her clit. She cries out to me, and a look of surprise flickers in her eyes. Her hands are all over me, roaming down my shoulders and arms. Suddenly, she digs her nails into my skin.

I slip my arm beneath her back and move her on top of me while Damien climbs onto the bed. He grasps the back of her neck and pushes her forward, until her chest is pressed against mine.

“I want you,” she pleads. “I want you both.”

“I know, baby,” Damien reassures her, coating her ass with lube. “We’ll take care of you. Deep breaths.”

Quinn shuts her eyes and begins to ride me slowly. She takes in a small breath, and I wrap my arms around her small frame, watching silently as Damien works her tight little ass with his fingers. She moans quietly as he stretches her wide, trying to prepare her for his thickness. I breathe out impatiently, savoring the sensations of being so deep inside of her.

He takes his time before withdrawing his fingers and easing himself into her ass.

Quinn rests her face in the crook of my neck as I raise my hips from the bed and begin pounding into her. Damien and I claim her at the same time, taking what’s ours.

She was always ours.

Her breathing quickens, and she orgasms intensely while we both deepen our strokes. We fuck her punishingly, giving our girl exactly what she asked for.

“There’s no escape, baby,” Damien groans, slamming into her ass repeatedly.

“You fell into our trap,” I breathe sharply beside her ear, grazing my teeth over her shoulder. “We’re never letting you go.”

“Scream for us,” Damien orders.

“Oh, yes,” she chokes out, convulsing against us, screaming. “Oh, God, yes!”

“Your tight little ass feels so good around my cock,” Damien grunts, slamming into her harder, faster, his hips smacking against her ass cheeks loudly.

“Choke me,” she begs, taking me by surprise.

“She’s a good girl,” I praise, wrapping my fingers around her throat. “Aren’t you?”

“Such a good fucking girl,” he groans, slipping his fingers into her hair and tugging firmly, pulling her head back. “Fuck. So tight. You’re doing such a good job taking us.”

“Yes, baby,” I moan, bucking my hips from the bed and driving into her faster. “I’m going to fill you up.”

Tightening my grasp on her throat, I will myself to not come. Not yet. Not this soon. But hell… she feels so fucking good. I can’t take it anymore. Can’t take the sound of her eager cries. Can’t take the sight of her stunning face as she embraces her orgasm. Can’t take the feeling of her sweet little pussy spasming around my cock.

Finally, I give in, emptying myself deep inside her. Damien tosses his head back and finds his release, breathing hard and fast.

Quinn plants her hands on my chest and sits back, struggling to catch her breath. I frame her face with my hands, and her eyes flutter open, locking with mine.

“You good?” I ask, caressing her cheekbone with the pad of my thumb.

“Yes,” she replies faintly. “Better than good.”

With that, we both pull out of her, and she rolls onto her back.

Damien grabs a towel from the corner of the room and cleans her with it. Tossing it onto the hardwood floor afterward and pulls on his pants, before becoming completely still.