Page 28 of Jezebel’s Liberation (Hellfire Hackers #1)

“ L et’s go, prospect. Duty calls.”

Grim’s lips curve into a sadistic smirk as I glare at him. My fucking brother is going to test my patience. He knew exactly what he was doing when he sent Grim to fetch Phantom. This shit could’ve waited until tomorrow.

“Tell Soul to go fuck himself,” I sign without speaking. “It can wait.”

I don’t want Grim or anyone else to think Phantom isn’t cut out for the club but fuck all if I’m still not happy about him prospecting.

I’m not ready to lose him to Saints Purgatory when we’re just starting to explore our relationship.

I have no doubt Phantom has what it takes to be a member of the MC, but he’s naive if he thinks he knows what this life is about. Being a member of the club is messy.

Grim’s smirk brightens as he signs. “You know the drill, Jez. He signed up for this. We didn’t put a gun to his head.”

“There aren’t any active cases right now,” I retort.

“Like you, we don’t tell all of our business.”

I snort. “None of you tell me anything relating to the club. Which is part of the reason I’m not dealing with this shit anymore. You never treated me like an outsider before Soul and Malice came back.”

“And this is why your fuck toy manned up and decided to prospect.” Grim’s face is solemn. “You being left out wasn’t my call, Jez, and you know it. I know what you're capable of. Fuck, I taught you.”

I hang my head. “I know, big guy.”

During our exchange, Phantom’s eyes bounce back and forth between me and Grim.

Demon taps me on the shoulder to get my attention. “Phantom made his choice,” he says as he signs. “You can’t block the inevitable.”

“How long will it take?” I ask with my voice and my hands. “We have unfinished business.”

Grim shrugs. “As long as it takes. Come on, Prospect. The faster we get this done, the faster you can get back here and fuck the attitude out of that one.” He points at me.

Demon and Phantom chuckle, and my brows shoot up.

I throw a pillow at Grim, who dodges it easily. “Fuck you.”

Phantom grabs my hands and yanks me into his chest. I gasp when he grips the back of my neck and crashes his lips to mine. Moaning, I wrap my arms around him, leaning into the kiss.

Grim clears his throat, reminding us we’re not alone, and we break apart, both of us panting.

Phantom looks at Demon with yearning desire.

I know he won’t do anything provocative in front of club members without Demon initiating it.

Demon is still coming to terms with wanting Phantom as much as I do, and Phantom won’t do anything to jeopardize the trust he’s already gained.

To my surprise, Demon reaches for Phantom, his eyes flaring with need.

Demon pulls him into his embrace, kissing him with the same ferocity that Phantom kissed me.

Grim smiles at me. “So, it’s like that, huh?”

“Got a problem with it?” I ask, knowing full well Grim doesn’t give a shit.

Demon releases Phantom as Grim responds.

“Nope,” Grim signs. “All I ever want is for my family to be happy. Besides, I can always kill him if he ever hurts either of you,” he adds.

Demon’s eyes widen in surprise. “Thank you for not judging me,” he signs.

Grim lifts his chin. “I’ll always have your back, brother.”

“I really need to learn sign language,” Phantom pouts.

We all laugh at his confusion. I wrap my arms around his waist. “I’ll teach you,” I promise.

Demon nods. “Me, too.”

After Grim and Phantom leave, Demon starts pacing across the floor. “You think he’ll be okay?”

I grimace. “Honestly, I don’t know. He knows what I’ve done, and to some extent, he knows what the club does, but until you actually see it…”

He scoops me up in his arms and carries me over to the bed. “We’ll be there to catch him,” he promises.

Demon sets me down on the mattress before reaching over his shoulder and yanking his shirt off in one swift move. My eyes rake over his abs which look as if they were sculpted by an artist. Demon grins as he watches me checking him out, and my self-control snaps.

I grab his wrist, yanking him to lay beside me.

After pushing off the mattress, I quickly remove my shirt and yoga pants.

The entire time, I watch Demon and soak in the way his nostrils flare and his eyes light up when I’m standing before him in my purple lace bra and matching thong.

He crooks his finger, and I rest a knee on the mattress.

He grabs my hips and drops me down, so I straddle his lap.

I push his shoulders down. “I’ve been waiting a long time to do that.”

Demon chuckles. “Feel free to do this anytime.” He twists us so his feet aren’t hanging off the side of the bed.

Once we’re situated, I grind on his hard length. “Don’t worry, I will.”

Running my fingertips over his chest, I savor the way his muscles bunch beneath my touch.

I want to learn everything about him. What makes him tick, his desires, and all of his fantasies.

Starting at his toned stomach, I nibble and suck all the way up his body.

I place faint kisses around his neck and mouth, torturing him as well as myself.

“Quit fucking teasing me, Jez,” he growls as I rock back on his cock. “Fuck.”

Demon digs his fingers into my ass cheeks, and he thrusts upward.

I rock back and shimmy down his torso. When I unbuckle his pants, he lifts his bottom half, so I can strip him.

Tossing the jeans to the floor, my mouth salivates when I see he’s gone commando.

I rake my nails up his legs until I reach his cock, and then I lean forward to lick him from base to tip, savoring his taste.

I wrap my lips around the head and gently suck.

Demon hisses as I work him down my throat.

I’ve never cared for giving oral, but with Demon and Phantom, I crave it.

Demon fists my hair and pushes me farther down. Luckily, I don’t have a gag reflex and take almost every inch he gives me. I suck harder, and his body jerks in response. He lifts me off his dick with a pop and rolls us over so he’s on top.

“If I’m coming today, it’ll be in that sweet pussy, not your mouth,” he vows.

“Don’t keep me waiting then,” I sass.

“A little payback first.”

He slips my tits out of the bra cups and pushes them together.

His hot mouth encircles my nipple, sucking until it forms a stiff peak.

I wiggle beneath him, needing him to touch me.

He slides over so he’s on his side next to me, one leg between mine.

Demon’s lips trail over to my other breast where he administers the same treatment, leaving me a withering mess.

Pushing my thong to the side, his fingers dance across my clit. My body arches into his touch.

“Demon, please,” I beg.

“Is this what you need, baby?” he asks as two fingers thrust inside me.

“Oh, fuck,” I hiss, shaking my head. “I need your cock, Demon. Now!”

“Whatever the lady wants.” He removes his fingers, licking them clean. “I’ll never get enough of you.”

Demon settles his body over mine, and I’m about to scream with frustration, but then he impales himself in my pussy.

I wrap my legs around his waist as he pounds into my body.

His mouth crashes over mine with brutal intensity.

Our tongues dance, but at this moment, he’s in charge, and he’s playing my body like a fiddle.

I dig my nails down his back as he hits that spot deep within me, and seconds later, I shatter with a guttural moan.

“That’s it, baby,” Demon croons. “Come all over me.”

His speed picks up, and with a final thrust, he finds his release. Once we’re both spent, Demon lays his forehead against mine and stares into my eyes as we wait for our breathing to even out. Our bodies are slick with sweat, but that doesn’t stop him from placing a soft kiss on my lips.

“Mine,” I declare.

“Yours,” he confirms.

Demon slowly pulls his softening cock out, and my body shakes with aftershocks. He goes into the bathroom and returns with a warm washcloth. After he cleans me up, despite my protests, he slips back into bed.

I snuggle into his chest, and it doesn’t take long before we’re both drifting off.

A couple of hours later, I stir from the best sleep I’ve had in a long time. Demon’s arm is around my waist, so I gently slip out of his grasp and go to the bathroom. My hair is tousled from our sexual escapades, and I smile at the memory.

Thoughts of the three of us and our future fill my mind, but my happiness deteriorates when I realize that Phantom still isn’t back yet. I turn the shower on, desperate to wash up so I can go find a club member and see if I can figure out what the hell is taking so long.

Once I’m satisfied with the hot temperature, I step inside the stall. Water beats down on me, loosening my tight muscles. I squeal when, seconds later, an arm wraps around my waist and jerks me against a hard body.

“You left,” Demon accuses playfully.

“I came in to go to the bathroom and was going to come back to bed, but then I realized that Phantom wasn’t back, so I decided to get cleaned up and go look for him.”

Demon nips my ear. “You know no one will tell you anything, Jez. They have to see what he’s made of.”

I try to turn around to face him, but Demon pushes me against the wall and pins my arms above my head.

“What’re you doing?” I ask breathlessly.

“Distracting you before you do something stupid.” Without warning, he thrusts deeply inside me.

“Fuck you, Demon,” I pant.

“That’s exactly what you’re doing,” he growls, and to prove his point, he rails into me over and over again.

He holds my arms in place with one hand and skims his other down over my breasts to my stomach before coming to a stop just above my clit. I push back on his dick, and he removes his hand to deliver a sharp smack on my ass.

“Demon,” I plead.

“Who’s in charge?” he asks. I snap my mouth closed, refusing to answer him.

His wet hand bounces off my backside again.

“Who’s in fucking charge here, Jezebel?” he demands, but I can’t speak because he moves his hand to rub circles around my clit.

Demon stops when he feels my body tighten in response. “I’m waiting, baby.”

“You’re in charge,” I pant, unable to take any more torture.

“Damn right,” he growls, pinching my clit, and I detonate around him.

He pumps his release into me at the same time. Demon releases his hold on my wrists and spins me around to fuse his mouth to mine in a hot, searing kiss.

I drop my head, breaking contact. “I’m worried about him, Demon,” I say, laying my fears out there.

“I know, babe.” He wraps his arms around me as the water cascades over us. “The club will keep him safe. Soul knows how much he means to you. But you know as well as I do that they’re going to test him to see if he has what it takes to keep you safe.”

“I can prote?—”

He places his finger over my mouth. “We know you can protect yourself, doesn’t mean you have to.”

“Fine,” I concede. “If I can’t go check on Phantom, why don’t we work on the plan to take out this pedophile ring?”

Demon’s eyes flicker with rage. “That we can do.”

After we finish our shower, we spend the rest of the day planning the sting.

“Are you good with the plan?” I ask hours later.

“This is the way it has to go down,” Demon acknowledges. “Your twin is going to be pissed though.”

“This isn’t about the club, Demon,” I snap. “I’m sorry. I started down this rabbit hole, and I need to see it through. We’re going to end these bastards once and for all.”

I just hope Phantom and Soul can forgive us at the end of it.