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Page 50 of Gluttony (Seven Deadly Sins #4)

Chapter Thirty-Three

Bowie

“You a fan?” Did he just…?

“That’s a vulture…inside the flesh.” My chest is heaving and this now feels like deja-vu from thirty minutes ago. How many near-coronaries can one heart sustain? “You’re him?”

“If by him, you mean the star of the season, then yes, Little Rabbit. You’ve got a celebrity in your midst.” Hadley gets even closer than he was and flashes that devilish grin of his. “Want an autograph?”

I’m stunned into silence, my mind reeling with memories.

Every year, the news goes haywire over The Vulture and his serial killings.

It all starts mid-March with people throwing around hypotheses about who he’ll kill this time and if the police are protecting some of the well-known criminals in the tri-state area.

Eyes are trained on the missing persons reports, some even going as far as denouncing abusers around them in the hopes that they’ll be the next victims. The news cycle this time of year is fucking insane and here I am…in love with a serial killer.

What the fuck?

“Sweetheart, we know what you’re thinking. But we keep him on a leash, we promise. He’s not that dangerous.” My head snaps toward Orion so fast I get dizzy from it. The light of the full moon is like a bright spot illuminating us in this alternate reality that is my new life.

“ Not that dangerous ?” I push Hadley away because I need to take in deep breaths and the delicious smell of Hadley’s Tic Tacs is distracting me.

“He’s the most notorious motherfucker in this state.

Hell, fuck that. In this fucking country!

” My voice rises higher and higher the more I speak and it isn’t until I’m quite a distance away from them that I realize I’ve been backing away this whole time.

“Fuck this shit.” In a flash, Hadley is back in my space, his hand on my throat and all attempts at keeping Mickey’s blood off me forgotten.

“You don’t get to push me away and you sure as fuck don’t get to walk away.

” My back is slammed against the trunk of a tree and now my breaths are more and more shallow and it has nothing to do with the shock I just received.

“I can do whatever the fuck I want, Hadley. This is a free country.” I wish I could say my words had a bite to them but, fuck my life, this man pressing up against me with his palm squeezing either side of my neck is frying my brain cells.

“Oh, Little Rabbit, you keep believing that. You gave yourself to us. The time for walking away has come and gone.” With those words, his lips slam against mine in a brutal kiss.

Shoving his leg between my thighs, he makes sure to put enough pressure on my clit to send shivers up and down my spine.

I try to fight back, my palms pushing against his chest but he’s trapped me with the weight of his body.

With a hand pinning my throat to the tree, he leans in close. The other is busy with the switchblade.

“The fuck are you doing, Hadley?” The fact that Orion just used his best friend’s whole name has my fear spiking to concerning levels.

“Fucking some sense into our girl. After all, she needs to know exactly what she’s signed up for.” My cheeks are wet, it’s the only proof that I’m crying and, to be honest, I’m not afraid for my safety. I’m afraid the guys can no longer control Hadley and worse, I like that.

No. I love that he’s giving me his true self. That the thought of losing me has him baring himself in the most primal of ways.

“What if I say no?”

“Are you? Are you saying no to me, Little Rabbit?” There’s nothing benign about his questions, not in his tone of voice, not in the feral glint in his eyes, and not in the implication that my answer will end it all.

It’s a challenge and I refuse to take it.

“I’m saying…I want to know that if I do, you’ll stop.” Now he’s got his blade skimming my throat down to my collar bone and pressing against my cleavage after slicing the fabric between him and my skin.

My tits are heaving, up and down, and it has nothing to do with fear, and as the guys step up closer, we all know I’m fucking wet for this moment.

“Bowie Diamond Glitter Jones, I will never stop because you’ll never say no to me. I’ll make sure of it.” Then he forces the blade down my shirt like a hot knife through butter and buries his face in my tits, sucking and biting and rubbing the day-old scruff enough to scrape it raw.

“This conversation isn’t ov—!” My jeans are pushed down my legs then the guys turn me around and pin my arms above my head. The slapping of skin on skin tells me they’re prepping their cocks for a fun night out in the woods while my ex lies dying on the forest floor. Shit, maybe he’s already dead.

How fucked up is that?

And worse, I’m about to get fucked by the most notorious serial killer since Ted Bundy.

Except, Hadley kills scum and somehow it makes a difference to me. Does that make me a psycho, too?

With my ass in the air, perpendicular to the trunk, and my legs freed from the jeans, Hadley positions me just the way he needs me.

“You ready, Little Rabbit? If I said there was no turning back before, this time we’re signing the contract in cum.” I swear to fuck, he’s obsessed with this. A therapist would have a field day with him, for multiple reasons.

“Just know that every time we have an argument, I will be playing the Vulture card and I will win whatever fight we’re having.” Brat mode activated.

“Fuck, my dick is so hard hearing you say those words.” And then his dick is slammed up inside my pussy.

On either side of me, Orion and Hayes are kissing and licking and biting every accessible part of my skin.

Orion kisses me, hard, pulling my bottom lip as I grunt with every thrust from behind me.

“You’re so pretty like this. The moon bouncing from your red hair, your skin wet from our mouths, and your ass…I really want to fuck your ass, Sweetheart.” Orion has this gift, he makes filthy words sound romantic.

When Hayes fists my hair and turns my head, I see the lust dancing in his eyes and I swear it makes me even hornier. Judging by the wet sounds of my pussy every time Hadley growls when he slams inside me, I’d say I’m dripping with need.

“Hadley’s about to blow his load, Diamond, so you need to give him permission by coming for us.

” His hand slides down to my clit and rubs firm but gentle circles.

I’m so worked up from the multiple shocks to my system tonight that it only takes seconds before I’m screaming into the night air.

Hayes swallows my cries, kissing the ecstasy away and tasting the pleasure from the source.

“Fuck yeah. Goddamn, there’s nothing better than this.” Hadley grabs my hips and impales me one last time, freezing, then grinding against my ass as his breath lands on my neck in a long, pleasured groan. I love knowing he’s filling me with his cum.

“My turn.” Orion kisses me again before moving out of sight.

There’s a sense of loss as Hadley slowly pulls out, but that loss is soon replaced with the fullness of Orion’s cock fucking me with as much need and ardor as Hadley.

This time, he reaches up and palms my tits, twisting my nipples and biting my earlobe.

“You feel so fucking perfect, Sweetheart. I wanna fuck this cunt every single day of my life.” Yes, please.

Hayes is still peppering me with love bites, no doubt leaving marks in some places, and I’m okay with that. It’s when Orion pulls me back from the tree, with only my palms trapped above my head, that I realize something is about to happen.

Hadley is down on his knees, back against the tree and mouth at my pussy.

“Oh God, Hadley, what are you—” His hot tongue is licking and sucking on my clit while Orion fucks me harder and faster with every passage of Hadley’s tongue over my pussy lips. “I want to see you lick Orion’s cock, Hadley. Fuck, I really want to see that.”

“Soon, Diamond. Right now, you’re accepting the terms of our contract.” What?

I’m about to ask questions but a finger is at my lips and a very hungry Hayes is grinning at me. “Suck.”

Opening my mouth, I take his finger and suck like my life depends on it. When Hayes pulls it away, I feel pressure against my asshole and I don’t need to ask to know Hayes is about to breach that hole.

With tentative pressure, Hayes pushes in little by little while Orion continues to destroy my pussy and Hadley brings my body back to orgasm with his talented mouth. Each of them is doing something more delicious than the other and I’m no match for that kind of stimulation.

I break. My head falls back and my mouth drops open as I’m hit with a wave of tremors and shivers. It’s like an electric shock that makes my entire body heat with pleasure. The guys don’t stop until I’m so sensitive that I try to pull away.

They’re not having that.

Orion’s thrusts become erratic and barely controlled right before he growls into the night and slams against my ass, making Hayes’s finger plunge all the way inside. It feels so good but it’s also over-stimulation.

“Fuck, it’s too much.” I don’t know if I can continue this. My hands are scratched from the bark, my ass is full, and my pussy feels like she’s about to burn in Hell. Yet, I’ve never felt more alive in my life.

“Uh uh, Diamond. We’re not done until we’ve all signed.

” At Hayes’s words, Orion pulls out and again, the loss is almost paralyzing.

Mere seconds later, Hayes is at my entrance and Hadley rises to his feet, kissing me like I’m his reason for living.

I taste myself, I can taste the musk from Orion’s cock, too.

It might be my new addiction.

Taking my arms and placing them around his neck, Hadley continues to kiss me while Orion is now kneeling between Hadley and me, kissing and sucking on my clit while Hayes is plunging inside my pussy.

“Fuck, this cunt is perfect. Lick her clit, Ry. Lick my cock.” I think I feel Orion’s arms going around my thighs but I’m too busy getting my mouth fucked by Hadley’s tongue that I’m lost to any other details.

Between my pussy, my clit, and my mouth, I’m about to explode again and there’s nothing anyone can do about that.

“Come, Diamond. Come all over my fucking cock, right the fuck now.”

And God do I ever. I’m so wet I have no idea how his dick can stay inside me without slipping out. It’s insane but it’s fucking perfect.

Just like we are.

Apart, we are flawed and impossible, but together, we’re as perfect as perfect can be.