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“This is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” I say. Micah turns back to look at me. “I don’t know about that.” “Okay. Name one thing more beautiful than this.” His hand grips my thigh, just above my knee. “You, Quinn,” he tells me. “You.”
“That’s it, baby,” he praises. “Fucking take it. Take this cock like a good girl.”
“Fuck,” he snarls behind his mask, eyes narrowed. “Good.” Thrust. “Fucking.” Thrust. “Girl.”
“You were always ours,” Damien sharply breathes, tightening his hold on me. “Let’s make that very clear.”
“We’ve lived in darkness for so long,” Damien says, grazing his lips against the crook of my neck, trailing down to my collarbone. “You are the only light we have.”
“You look so pretty with your face streaked in tears,” he says sadistically, wrapping another strand of multicolored lights around my neck. Choking me with them.
We wouldn’t just give her the world. We’d give her the skin off our bones.
“Now be a good little slut, and fucking come for me,” I command, rocking my hips. “Before I carve each of our initials into your skin as a reminder of who you belong to.”
Silent as can be. Micah finally steps forward, dropping to his knees. “Do what you want with me,” he breathes. “For you, I’ll do anything.”
“Look at us, your little pets, sitting at your feet,” he says. “Use me, Quinn. Use all of us. We have no limits when it comes to you.”
“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on,” Micah says, pressing his lips against the back of my hand. “Now remind me. How did we manage to get so lucky?”
“Fucking take it,” Damien urges, groaning under his breath as he watches me come. “Good girl,” he praises, smacking my ass. “You’re ours,
“We all have our demons,” Damien says, grazing his fingertips over the initials carved into my skin on my hip. “And sometimes, they consume us.”
