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Pulling back from Seven, I turn my head around to Dekker. He’s watching me with hooded eyes.
So I spin and take a couple steps up toward him. But before I can do anything, Dekker grabs me with his hand around my throat and pushes me up against the wall.
“You’re playing with fire, Angel,” he growls into my ear.
“I didn’t start the fire, now did I?” I bite my lip and wait for Dekker to make his move. “Burn me, baby.”
In an instant, his lips crash down against mine. My body hums in response. Already worked up from Xayden’s teasing and making out with Seven, my body is a live wire waiting to explode.
The heat from Dekker’s touch, his body against mine, it’s no different than when he found me in his room that night of the party. It’s a need, a craving.
My body responds to him, to the heat of his hands on me and the way his tongue dances with mine.
He starts to kiss down my neck and I look over at Xayden who is staring at me with flames in his eyes. I can’t tell if he is pissed off or turned on.
Fuck, I hope it’s both.
Slowly, I move my gaze to Seven, and I crook my finger at him to beckon him over. Without hesitation, he steps up next to me.
“Are you sure about this, Firefly? You might be starting a war you won’t be able to survive.” Seven chuckles in my ear.
My eyes meet his. “Then destroy me.”
Dekker groans into my neck as Seven’s lips meet mine in a battle of fury and passion. His hand finds my hair again ashe tips my head back to give Dekker better access to my neck. Meanwhile, Seven’s tongue tangles with mine.
Dekker’s fingers graze the waistband of my pants, my skin prickling at the touch. He quickly pops the button on my jeans and shimmies them down to the floor and off of me.
His leg kicks mine apart, and I feel his fingers again at the band of my panties.
“Can you smell how turned on she is?” Dekker grunts.
Seven hums and pulls back from my lips. “Fuck yeah, I can.”
My cheeks instantly start to heat up in embarrassment. And in a moment of “What the fuck” I start to wonder what it is I’m actually doing?
My body aches and it’s from both pain and need. But at this point, the need is clearly overriding any pain I actually feel. My eyes dart to Xayden, and I can see his hands clenching hard beside him.
Then I remember why it is I’m doing this. And it’s not because I’m some horned up needy chick. It’s because that asshole started this shit. He fired the first shot.
“Enough!” he yells as he stands up. Dekker and Seven immediately back away from me as I stare my stepbrother down.
“What’s the matter,brother?” I narrow my eyes at him. “Don’t like when someone fucks with you? Not liking the taste of your own medicine?”
In two giant steps, he crosses over to where I’m standing against the wall. He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder like a goddamn caveman.
“What the—” Before I can finish my sentence, I’m dropped down onto the bed with a bounce.
“What was that little remark about the taste of my own medicine, Princess?” Xayden smirks before ripping down my panties and bringing his face right to my core. “Now it’s time to taste that medicine.”
My stepbrother’s tongue licks all the way up my slit until he gets to my clit, where he circles around it. Teasing it, causing my back to arch up off the bed.
The sounds coming from me aren’t really words. My body is tingling everywhere, the pleasure coursing through my veins. Except my mind is still trying to process what exactly is happening.
I shouldn’t be doing this. Xayden shouldn’t have his mouth on me. His tongue shouldn’t be bringing me to new fucking heights.
My stepbrother.
And yet, I don’t want him to stop. So much so that my hands reach down and grab hold of his dirty blond hair.