Page 16

14

KAT

“I am so fucking proud of you, Dottie. So proud. I know this shit isn’t easy. I haven't been through what you and Dante have, but just watching it? Fuck, I can tell it’s a lot.” I wrapped my arms around Dot, embracing her as we laid together on her king-sized bed facing one another. We were a mess of naked tangled limbs and bedsheets, our hair sprawled around as we looked into each other’s eyes. “Seeing you so fresh and vibrantly you is intoxicating.” My fingers gently grazed her soft cheek. “Fuck, I want to eat you up.” With a soft moan, I nuzzled into her neck and began nibbling at her still sensitive flesh. We had been at it all morning, all three of us, worshiping one another in celebration of Dot’s long, hearty progress. Dante only just left to go get us doughnuts and coffee.

“How is it possible that I still want more of you when we’ve been here in bed for what seems like hours?” Dot asked while she nipped my earlobe, trailing kisses all the way down to the valley between my breasts. She stopped her slow, torturous kisses just above my navel, then slowly licked up to my chin, eyes watching me as she flicked her tongue for dramatic effect. “Tell me what you want, boss. Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you. Please.” She bit those full, pouty lips, like she knew I couldn’t resist.

How on earth is Dot even real?

“I want you on your knees, angel. Spread them wide so I can see you.” She listened like the good girl she was and positioned herself perfectly. After our night in the car together, I had opted out of wearing my usual long nails, grateful at this moment. I slowly put two fingers in my mouth, soaking them with my saliva, and pulled them out with a wet, juicy pop. I reached down and felt along Dot’s slick pussy, wet and ready to be played with. She whimpered as I toyed with her folds and teased her entrance, rocking back and forth before she slowly lowered herself onto my fingers. “Don’t move,” I breathed. I wanted to savor her tight pussy and how good she felt. Her walls pulsed around my fingers, low moans falling from her lips as I slowly rolled them against her g-spot. “Tell me you like this, Dottie. The way I make you feel. Huh? Do you like feeling me inside you, fucking you slow with my fingers?”

“Yes,” she exhaled. “You feel so good, Kat. Oh.” She arched her back, feeling her own breasts. “I love it.” As soon as those words left her mouth, I heard the front door close.

Perfect timing, little devil.

“Dante, baby—we need you.” My words were desperate and breathy. I looked at Dot, who was staring right at me, those blue eyes filled with desire. “Tell our little devil just how much we need him right now,” I whispered.

“Dante,” Dot moaned his name because as soon as she did, I started rubbing her clit with practiced precision. “Dante, please. Fuck .” Her body rolled and moved with pleasure. “We need you.”

Dante tossed the donut boxes and coffee cups on the countertops and wasted no time rushing back to the bedroom. “Fucking hell.” He flicked a brow at the sight of us, brushing back his long black hair. “I should have told you two to be good while I was gone.” He pulled the shirt over his head with ease, showcasing his toned tattooed chest, and slid his low hung sweat pants off to reveal his already hardened cock.

Dot began to rock on my fingers, searching for more friction than I was giving her. I stopped moving all together. “Angel,” I warned. “I told you not to move. You only come when I say so.” At my demand, her walls clenched around my fingers and a flood of warmth went right to my core.

Fuck.

“Dante, get behind our Angel. She’s not listening very well right now.” Dante crawled up the bed with a giant grin and knelt behind Dot. He wrapped a hand around her throat, carefully tucking her golden hair back. “Good boy,” I purred.

Dante leaned in and whispered into Dot’s ear. “Be a good girl and listen to what the boss says so we can both reward you. Understand?” With her back to his chest, Dot nodded in understanding. “That’s our angel.”

I slid my fingers from Dot’s pussy and listened as she whimpered at the sudden loss. “Don’t worry, angel, I’m not done with you yet. Dante, sit back there with Dot on your chest. Spread her legs wide for me.” My good boy never hesitated when he was told to do something and this position put my two favorite people on a perfect display for me. The trust they had in me—the trust Dot had in the both of us—it made me weak. And with them in this position, I was able to torture them both in a way I knew they would love.

Dante was now perched with his back against the headboard, slumped down at the perfect angle, Dot in his lap as her back arched against his chest. He massaged Dot’s full, heavy chest while nibbling her ear. His cock was perfectly erect, twitching, and ready for attention against Dot’s wet slit as she writhed on top of him. The two of them were both dying to be loved, and I could see absolutely everything. How Dot was dripping from her pussy. How Dante was leaking precum from his tip. All of it. Fuck, I needed to taste them. Together .

They watched me with hungry eyes as I crawled up to them, the two eagerly waiting to see what I was going to do to them. “Do not move. Either of you,” I growled. They both tensed at my words, obviously excited by the mystery.

I carefully ran my hands along the insides of Dot’s thighs, slowly slinking closer to them both as she moaned at my touch, leaning further back into Dante. He watched me, feeling her body. I tossed my long braids onto my back. I had to take a second to admire them, my little devil and my little angel, the two spread out for me and on full display, waiting for me to join them. They were so fucking perfect.

I leaned down and my tongue glided up Dante’s cock while he moaned at my touch, gripping Dot’s waist roughly as he bit his lower lip. My mouth widened and I wrapped my lips around the tip, my eyes on Dot. The corners of my mouth stretched and ached, barely able to fit around his enlarged cock as I began to salivate. I slowly lowered my mouth down his shaft until the tip of his dick hit the back of my throat, nearly gagging me. As I sucked Dante’s cock, my angel’s beautiful pussy weeped before my eyes. She ached and begged for some kind of attention, more than what I was giving her, as I massaged her inner thighs. Taking a practiced finger, I gathered her wetness and circled her clit with just the right amount of pressure, exactly how she liked it. The two moaned in tandem, knowing that I was torturing them both. I listened to their mixed moans, smelling their excitement. It was exactly what I needed.

My mouth slid up and down Dante’s shaft for a few minutes, swallowing his precum. I could feel him wanting more. As he pressed his pelvis deeper down my throat. I released his dick with a wet pop, licking my lips. “I want you to fuck our angel, Dante. Fuck her real good for me.”

Dante didn’t hesitate and lifted Dot’s body enough for me to position his cock, rubbing it as he groaned, before settling it at her entrance. I moved it around, teasing her as my saliva coated him, listening as they both enjoyed what I was doing. Dante was gently thrusting against Dot’s lips as she rocked along his tip.

“That’s right,” I whispered, playing with myself. “Listen to mommy.” I released Dante’s dick as he let go of Dot’s body allowing her to slide down him with such delicate ease, taking him deep within her, arching back into him as I watched.

“Fuck,” she moaned while her eyes rolled back. Dante immediately began thrusting upward into her tight pussy, feeling every inch of her wetness. I quickened my pace, massaging my painfully swollen clit as I watched her taking him so well. Her perfect body was on display as he held her tight against him, gently fucking her.

“Kitty Kat,” Dante began to whimper looking in my direction. I could tell he wanted me to join them, and I wasn’t going to deny him that.

My hands reached out to his thighs, pressing my fingers into his flesh, urging him to slow down. I didn’t need my words right now—he knew what I was going to do. Once he had slowed enough for me to get into position, I leaned forward and sucked one of Dante’s balls into my mouth, massaging it with my tongue. I sucked and pulled it lightly, just enough to drive him crazy. My hand reached up to graze along Dot’s flat stomach. As soon as I touched her body, she relaxed even more, melting into me.

“Kat, fuck—” Dante moaned. He lifted himself up on one arm, taking Dot with him, and I pulled back.

“You’re being such a good boy, Dante.” I moaned. “What do you need, baby?”

“I need you. I need Dot. Fuck, I want to come so bad, Kitty Kat.”

I released him, sat up and repositioned myself so we both sandwiched Dot. It was very reminiscent of the night we all danced together at Eden’s Inferno for the first time, just the three of us lost in a moment. Everything had come full circle. And now, we were all together, just as it should be. The devils and their angel.

Dante began thrusting up into Dot again and she moaned his name, looking directly into my eyes. “Kiss me, angel.” My hands reached between us, stroking her wet clit as we patiently kissed. Dante reached out, pinching my nipple as Dot began to massage my pussy.

Within moments, they both were coming. I was so close, knowing I had done that for them. They listened to me and did what I said for their pleasure and mine. My hand reached down to Dot as she rubbed my front. I moved her, commanding her every move. She massaged my folds a moment before plunging her dainty fingers deep into my pussy. Knowing they were watching me, the three of us getting off together made me even more wet. It only took a few strokes before I was coming all over her hand.

Dot watched me, smiling as I moaned. She kissed me, devouring my excitement, feeling my wetness with her fingers. “That’s my girl,” she breathed into me, my body shaking at her delicate touch.

“Fuck,” I moaned and whimpered, twitching at her touch.

“That’s right. Give it to me, mommy.” She moved her mouth, kissing my neck and trailing to my breasts. Her tongue flicked my hardened nipple as she played with me, sucking it with such passion. I nearly came a second time, Dante tugging on the opposite breast as Dot sucked the other. Her fingers pressed deeper as my walls squeezed her tight, my heart nearly giving out.

As the three of us slowly climbed down from our orgasms, Dot removed her fingers from my pulsing pussy. Her hand was soaking wet. She brought it to her mouth and licked it clean, smiling as she watched me. I moaned and pulled her into my arms to hold her, kissing her one last time.

“Fuck,” Dante groaned, pulling from Dot’s pussy. She moaned with him, their wetness dripping all over the bed, making a mess.

“I’ll start the shower.” Dante kissed us both and rolled off the bed.

The day had flown by and Dot had been in and out of sleep. Dante and I tucked her in after our morning escapades and let her sleep as long as she could, knowing we wore her out. I couldn’t help but watch her sleep, feeling so proud of how far she’d come. All the demons she battled through to end up on the other side, healthy and alive. She survived.

The front door of the apartment opened as Dante stepped inside, carrying tons of clothing bags.

“Shhh!” I raised my finger to my mouth, gently shutting Dot’s bedroom door.

“Oh, sorry! Is she still asleep?” He whispered the question.

I nodded with a smile. “Been out all afternoon.”

“Well, I got everything you asked for.” He laid the clothing bags across her small kitchen table. “Everything is all set down at the club too. All we’re missing is… well—” Frantic knocks at Dot’s front door made Dante and I both stop. “Were you expecting someone?” I shook my head. Dante pulled a small gun he had hidden in the back of his pants and loaded it, slowly stepping towards the front door.

We had been on edge since the whole Frank incident, taking extra precautions to ensure we were never followed, especially here to Dot’s place.

“Dante!” Patty called through the door. We both immediately eased. “Kat!” Dante lowered his gun and unlocked the door as Patty busted inside, huffing and puffing. “Oh fuck!” She stopped, noticing his weapon.

“Damn, Patty,” Dante unloaded the gun and returned it to the back of his pants. “You had me stressing.” He breathed a smile as her eyes bounced between us.

“Yeah, well, don’t get too comfortable. We got a problem.” Dante slung his arm over my shoulders as we stared at the woman. “I tried to flag you down at the club earlier, but damn, you’re fast.”

“What’s the problem, Patty?” I crossed my arms.

“Right, sorry.” She exhaled loudly. “So, remember that guy you two took out? The one in the alley?”

“You mean the fucker who gave Dot those pills and made her OD?” Dante’s growled words vibrated through my body.

“Right—that one. Well, turns out, he’s a member of this group of upcoming dealers operating just south of Eden’s Inferno. They deal with petty things—mainly weed and all that, but decided to up their shit with what they call party favors or goodie bags. The shit Dottie took.” My nostrils flared at the painful recollection. “Apparently, the night Charles—that was his name, by the way.”

“Get to the point,” I growled. Dante squeezed my arm.

“Yeah, well, he was at Eden’s Inferno to feel out the competition and push these new drugs.”

Dante’s body tensed. “They better fucking back up real quick. Eden’s Inferno is our territory. Everyone knows that.”

“Well, this new group noticed your absence and took it as an invitation to step in. They were the group Lana tried to sit in your corner the other day. They were the ones who convinced Frank and his guys to roll on you to the cops. These new guys? They’re not playing around. And word on the street is that they plan to make a move tomorrow night at Dottie’s party.”

“What party?” The three of us whirled to look back and see Dot standing in the doorway of her room, wrapped in nothing but a thin sheet.

“Angel.” Dante rushed to her, removing his jacket and placing it around her shoulder. They walked closer, joining me as she slid under my arm.

“What party?” She looked at all of us, but we all remained silent. “Hello?”

“Fuck, okay!” Dante eagerly rushed to the many bags he had brought back, searching for a pink box wrapped in a black bow. He was beaming like a child as he held it out for Dot. “Happy early birthday, angel.” Her eyes widened as she stared at the present, glancing from him to me. I nodded, smiling as she began to open it. Her face brightened as she held the gift in her hands, speechless.

“Couldn’t wait, could you?” I teased Dante.

“Oh, come on, I’ve been keeping this a secret for days!” Dante grinned, tilting his head and crossing his arms. “I think I did a rather good job keeping my mouth shut, thank you.” I giggled at his excitement.

“Well, go on, show us!” Patty smiled.

Dot handed me the empty box as she held her gift up for all of us to see. Her blue eyes welled with tears. “You guys,” she wheezed.

“Here.” I tossed the empty box aside and grabbed the mask, carefully placing it over her delicate head. “Dante and I talked, and after everything you’ve gone through—we’ve gone through, well, it was only fitting that you got your own mask.” I stepped back, admiring her as she stared at Dante and I, her face completely hidden behind the mask. “Take a look.” I pointed to her floor length mirror just off from where she was standing.

Dot rushed to it, gasping at her reflection. “It’s perfect.” Her fingers grazed the numerous pink rhinestones that covered the devil mask, a spitting image of mine and Dante’s, only in her color.

“Welcome to the Disco Devils, angel.”