Page 23 of Jezebel’s Liberation (Hellfire Hackers #1)

“ I didn’t know you rode.”

I’m driving Jez’s Charger back to her place, and she’s sitting in the passenger seat sideways so she can see both me and Phantom, who’s in the back.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me,” Phantom says, a grin in his voice.

I snort. “Yeah, fucker’s full of surprises.”

Phantom laughs as he squeezes my shoulder. It surprises me when I don’t flinch. “You’re just jealous because I’ve got three bikes, and you only have one.”

“Wait,” Jez snaps. “You’ve got a bike?”

“ Three bikes. A Hydra-Glide Revival, a Fat Boy, and a Nightster Special,” he says proudly.

“How did I not know this?” Jez demands.

“I dunno,” he replies. “But now that I’m going to be staying here permanently, I’ll make plans to have them shipped.”

Jez glances from him to me and back again. “Permanently?”

I arch a brow, taking my eyes off the road for a second. “Uh, you did just claim both of us back there,” I remind her. “No way are you taking that back now.”

“Exactly,” Phantom agrees.

“You do make an excellent point,” Jez purrs, slipping her hand across the console and resting it on my upper thigh.

I groan at her touch. “I did?”

She grins as she twists a little more, reaching her other hand toward the backseat. “You did.”

I have no idea what she’s doing to Phantom, especially since there’s no way she can reach too much of him, but if it’s anything like the magic she’s working with her hand on me, we’re both fucked.

She shifts her hand to the snap of my jeans and deftly flicks it open before tugging down my zipper.

When her small hand slips beneath my boxer briefs and wraps around my cock, I hiss.

“Jesus, what’re you doing to him?” Phantom asks, his tone breathy.

“Taking what’s mine,” she purrs.

“Fuck,” I moan when she rubs her thumb in the precum leaking from my tip. “Now who’s the jealous one?”

The sound of a zipper opening fills the car, and I know Phantom is taking out his own dick.

“Suck,” he demands when one of his hands shoot toward her mouth.

Jez wraps her lips around his fingers, and it takes every ounce of self-control not to wreck the car at the thought of that mouth around my shaft.

“Goddamn,” he growls.

We’re only ten minutes from her house, but I’m not sure I’ll make it that far.

“Jez, I’m gonna need you to take your hand off my cock, babe,” I say.

“Why?” she pouts, squeezing me.

“Because I wanna make it to your place alive, and I’d really prefer to come in your pussy and not my pants like a randy teenager.”

“Better do as he says,” Phantom orders, removing his fingers from her mouth. “If you do, we’ll be sure to reward you.”

Fuck yes, we will.

Jez glances at him. “And what about you? If I stop, you have to.”

I look in the rearview mirror to see Phantom lift both hands. Poor bastard likely has the same blue balls as me, but not for long.

Our woman huffs out a frustrated breath and faces forward as she crosses her arms over her chest. “You guys suck.”

“Oh, we will be,” I tease.

“Both of us,” Phantom agrees, lust in his tone.

N erves prickle along my skin as Jez leads us upstairs to her room. I’m more than ready to have her, but adding Phantom into the mix is not something I ever thought I’d be able to do. Not because I don’t want him, but because I’m so fucked up in the head that I’m… scared.

Fucking hell.

“It’ll be okay,” Phantom whispers from behind me as if he can read my thoughts. “I’ll take good care of you.”

My already hard cock twitches. “That’s what I’m afraid of,” I admit.

Jez stops on the last step and turns to face us.

“If this is going to work, we have to communicate… all of us. Not just the two of you.” Her gaze settles on mine as she flattens her hand on my chest. “Demon, this is a safe space. No judgement, only pleasure.” Moving to the step I’m on, she shifts her hand from me to Phantom’s chest. “And Phantom, I’m trusting you to take care of me, too. ”

Without another word, she spins around and rushes to her bedroom. Phantom and I exchange a glance, and when his nostrils flare, my heart skips a beat.

“Better not keep her waiting,” he says, brushing past me and grabbing my hand to tug me along with him.

His touch is electrifying, and I force myself to give in to the sensation. A growl barrels up the back of my throat, and before I can think twice, I yank Phantom to a stop and spin him around.

Our eyes meet, and my breathing becomes shallow as I shove him against the wall and fuse my mouth to his.

Aw, fuck.

Phantom nips at my bottom lip before darting his tongue out and teasing his way inside.

He pulls me closer by the front of my jeans, popping open the button and tugging down the zipper at the same time.

I’m lost in the sensations washing over me that I don’t realize what he’s doing until he’s freed my cock.

I hiss at the contact, his touch full of strength where Jez’s was all soft and sensual. They both have the ability to render me helpless and desperate.

“Ho-ly hell, that’s hot,” Jez says roughly, and Phantom and I both freeze.

Phantom grins. “She likes watching us,” he murmurs against my lips.

“Uh, yeah, she does,” Jez comments, and I glance to my right to see her leaning against the wall right outside her bedroom door. “Please, don’t stop on my account.”

My nerve endings are on fire, and I’m torn between the two people holding the matches.

Needing them both, I take a step away from Phantom, grab his hand, and lead him toward Jez.

After grabbing her hand with my free one, I practically drag them both into the bedroom before kicking the door shut behind us.

“On the bed,” I order Jez, nudging her in that direction. She saunters across the room, but just as she’s about to crawl onto the mattress, I snap, “Wait.”

Jez glances over her shoulder at me. “Yes?”

“Strip her,” I demand of Phantom, not taking my eyes off of her. “Slowly.”

Phantom reaches over his head and pulls his shirt off as he moves toward her. For someone who spends so much time in front of a computer, he’s in impeccable shape. The muscles in his back bunch with each movement of his arms, and there’s not an ounce of fat on his body.

“Arms up,” he commands when he grabs the hem of Jez’s shirt.

After dropping it to the floor, he unhooks her bra.

“Fuck, I knew you’d be the perfect handful.

” It’s on the tip of my tongue to order him out of the way because he’s blocking my view, but he starts to walk around to her back, trailing his fingertips along her waist. “Now, the pants.”

My mouth goes dry as he reaches around her to unsnap her jeans, and then he pushes them and her panties over her hips and down her legs. Without conscious thought, I reach into my pants and palm my cock.

“Goddamn,” I breathe. “You’re gorgeous.”

Jez smiles as she cups her tits. “If I’m so gorgeous, why are you all the way over there?”

“Get on your knees on the bed, facing the headboard,” I command.

While Jez gets into position, I strip, tossing my clothes into the corner. Phantom darts his gaze from her to me and back again. It’s impossible to miss the desire in his stare, but he remains still.

Crawling onto the mattress, I slide under Jez, so my mouth lines up with her pussy. “Fuck, babe, you’re so wet,” I growl right before I flatten my tongue on her clit.

She bucks her hips, and her taste explodes in my mouth. Eating her out like a starving man, the rest of my surroundings disappear, so I’m startled when the bed dips and a weight settles across my thighs.

“Don’t stop,” Phantom orders. “Make her come for you.”

My focus shifts from the cunt in my face and the hands pushing my legs apart. For a brief moment, I’m thrown back in time, but I’m grounded in the present when Jez’s legs begin to shake.

I thrust a finger inside her cunt, then add another when she throws her head back and moans.

“Ride his face, baby,” Phantom encourages. “And I’ll handle his cock.”

Wet warmth surrounds my dick, and I growl in response. As Phantom sucks me down, I scissor my fingers in Jez and flick her clit with my tongue.

Pleasure builds from the inside out, and every one of my muscles spasms at the sensations Phantom is wringing from me.

“I’m gonna come,” Jez cries as she rides my face.

Phantom curls a hand around my balls and swirls his tongue around my head before deepthroating me again. My spine tingles, and I know I’m not gonna last more than a few more seconds.

“Aw, fuck,” I hiss. “Come with me, Jez. Right fucking now.”

Her entire body tenses as her walls spasm around my fingers, and Phantom hums around my dick as it pulses in his mouth. Our orgasms are simultaneous and intense.

“My turn,” Phantom says when Jez and I go slack.

Jez is lifted away from me, and I move to the side when Phantom lies down. Jez straddles his hips, lining herself up with his impressive cock, and drops herself until he’s buried to the hilt.

“Jesus, that’s hot,” I whisper, reveling in the way his length disappears into her pussy.

My cock hardens at the sight, so I begin to stroke it while reaching up and rolling Jez’s nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

“You like that?” Phantom asks her.

“Y-yes.”

“Do you want Demon again, baby?”

Jez bites her bottom lip and nods.

“If I let him join, are you gonna come on my cock like a good girl?” he prods, gripping her hips while she rides him.

“I…” She swallows. “Yes.”

Phantom turns to the side and looks at me with heavy-lidded eyes. “Your call,” he says, and I appreciate that he’s not ordering me around like I did with him.

“Where’s the lube?” I ask Jez, and she opens her mouth to reply, but all that comes out is a moan because Phantom uses that moment to thrust his hips roughly.

“There’s some in my bag,” Phantom states through gritted teeth.

I quickly retrieve the bottle, grateful that he thought to bring it. When I return to the bed, I climb on behind Jez, my legs bracketing Phantom’s. I urge her to bend over him with my palm in the center of her back, and her ass sticks in the air like a beacon once she’s settled.

“God, your tits are perfect,” Phantom groans as they swing in his face with each thrust.

I spread Jez’s ass cheeks and squirt lube onto her puckered hole before tossing the bottle aside. She jerks when the cold gel hits.

“If you don’t want me to do this, tell me now, Jez,” I say. “Because once I start, I don’t know that I’ll be able to stop.”

“Fuck my ass, Demon,” she demands. “Fuck me while I fuck Phantom.”

“Goddamn,” Phantom snarls.

“You sure you can take me?” I ask, dragging the tip of my cock through the lube and teasing her.

“I swear to God, Demon, if you don’t fuck my ass rig?—”

She moans when I slam into her from behind.

“Say no more,” I growl as I slowly pull back before thrusting in again.

Euphoria engulfs me as Jez ass squeezes my cock while it bumps Phantom’s with each piston of my hips. It takes a few seconds for him and me to find a rhythm, but once we do, I wrap an arm around Jez’s waist to rub a finger over her clit while he plays with her nipples.

My body is on fire, and I’d happily succumb to the flames if this is what burning alive feels like.

“Come for us,” Phantom demands, his voice tight.

I lean over her, bracing myself on my free arm, and Phantom uses his free hand to wrap his fingers around my neck, holding me as close as possible.

“Oh, fuck,” Jez keens. “Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh… fuuuuuuuck!”

Her body stiffens as her orgasm tears through her, and it only takes two more thrusts for Phantom and me to follow. My vision darkens as my release shudders through me, and Phantom’s grip tightens on my neck.

Jez collapses on top of him, causing me to slide out, and I roll to the side. She rests her cheek on his chest and smiles at me.

“You okay?” she asks, and my heart melts at the concern in her tone.

“I’m… great.”

“Told ya I’d take care of you,” Phantom says, slipping his hand between us and rubbing my hip with his fingers.

I chuckle. “Yeah, you did.”

“I, uh…” Jez presses her lips together.

“What is it?” I ask.

“I think I’m gonna need that to happen on a regular basis,” she blurts, and Phantom and I both laugh.

“Pretty sure we can handle that,” he tells her.

Jez pushes up onto her elbow. “I had no idea you were so bossy,” she teases him.

“You loved it,” he accuses playfully.

“I did,” she admits. “But I’m still your boss.”

She tries to look stern, but all she’s able to pull off is the most adorable expression.

“Out of the bedroom, you can be whatever you want,” he says. “But in the bedroom, we’re in charge.” He tips his head to include me.

Jez rolls her eyes. “Fine. But can I be the boss for a minute?”

“Sure.”

She smacks Phantom’s chest before doing the same to me. “What the fuck, guys? You’re prospecting?” she snaps at him. “And you agreed to it?” she barks at me.

“If we make you come again, can you forgive us?” I ask, sitting up and fisting my hand in her hair.

“I… Yeah, um…” Jez grips my wrist and urges me to let her go. “No, wait. I wanna know what the two of you were thinking. And what happened in church?”

“You know we can’t te?—”

“Don’t you dare say you can’t tell me because it’s club business,” she bites out. “I know you talked about McCormick and my business, so it’s only fair to fill me in.”

Phantom and I exchange a look, and I know he wants to tell her. Shit, I do, too.

Over the next ten minutes, we explain what was discussed, but keep it to as simple an explanation as possible.

When Phantom divulges that Soul wants to meet her team, she balks, but it doesn’t take much to make her see that it’s a great way for her twin to see her in her element and to prove to him that she can take care of herself.

“Fine,” she huffs. “I’ll see if they’ll come.”

“Good,” Phantom says. “Now, let’s see what we can do about making you come… again.”