Page 40 of Retribution

Shade nods. ‘My father has asked me to come to the house in a couple of days. I’ll find a way to spend some time with you. We’ll go through it then and you’ll see.’

‘We’re out of time,’ Mav mutters.

My hand clenches his and just as I’m about to say my goodbyes while trying not to cry, the building fire alarm begins to sound.

I gasp becausefire, but Shade just smirks at the ceiling.

‘Looks like your friend has bought us some time.’

‘Daisy, you look tense,’ Mav says in my ear from behind me.

‘And we know just how to fix that,’ Blake purrs. ‘How fast can we make her come, do you think?’

I barely have time to process what’s happening as my pants are unbuttoned and pulled off unceremoniously along with the white granny panties.

I have a moment of horror that they’ll see them, they don’t even notice as everything is draped safely over the sink.

Mav joists me against him with my back to his front and pulls me up, his large hands taking hold of my thighs and opening my legs.

Shade’s tongue is lapping at my core before I can even squeal. His movements are light and slow, but he increasesthe tempo and the flicks of his tongue get firmer. Pleasure and need slam into me so quickly that my mind scarcely understands what’s happening, only that I love it.

I begin to relax into it, but then see Blake pulling Shade back with a grin at me.

He mutters, ‘It’s my turn.’

And then his tongue is moving in quick, long licks up and down my slit, making me moan. I’m shifted in Mav’s hands. Blake’s hold replaces Mav’s on one of my legs and widens me even more, and I feel two thick fingers pushing into my pussy slowly.

‘Feel good, Tulip?’ Mav rumbles as he fucks me with them slowly.

I nod, panting, pushing down on where he’s impaling me.

‘I’m close. Please,’ I whimper.

I feel Blake grin against me and his teeth graze my clit just as Mav’s two fingers become three and thrust into me hard and deep.

My body shakes and undulates between them, and Blake’s hand covers my mouth as I crest and scream.

Blake and Mav wring every little bit of pleasure they can from me before my clothes are replaced and I’m set down on shaky legs, more than a little dazed.

It can’t have been more than two minutes.

‘She looks much more relaxed now,’ Blake says low, the ghost of a smile making his lips turn upwards.

I blink as Shade kisses me. ‘You need to go.’

The door is opened, and I’m pushed into the hall. I try to pull myself together, my mind reeling from what just happened.

Mav, Shade, and Blake just made me come…in a bathroom…in less time than it takes me to brush my teeth!

And I might not have killed Larson?

I blink and try to get my head back on straight as I walkslowly back into the cafe. I need to look normal. I put the bathroom revelations from my head, draw myself up, and calmly go back to my babysitter. I can’t afford to appear like I’ve been doing anything other than going to the bathroom.

I expect Grinder to be deserted, but the alarm has stopped and as the seating area comes back into view, I see that Lu is still sitting where she was.

I give her a questioning look.

‘Marguerite,’ Lu calls from the front in her new accent. ‘Vewent outside, butzealarm, itvasnot real and your mountain. Heizrestless outzersovecome backeen.’