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Cyrus’s hand squeezes mine. “We almost lost you before we even found you,” he whispers.
How could I not want her forever? But is that what she wants? To be tied down again, even if it hurts? I’ve never been so scared of anything before, because if Blair leaves, she’ll be breaking three hearts. And they will never heal, not from her. Our darling.
“Did you think we wouldn’t find out about you following us or you ignoring our orders?” Bray questions, peering down at me and wagging his finger. “Jay texted us, naughty little Blair. The only reason your ass isn’t spanked raw is because of your mental breakdown.” “Bray,” Asher snaps, but I just laugh. “Well, I’m not breaking down now,” I purr, and Bray swallows. “Cyrus,” he whines. “She’s trying to fuck me, and I’m trying to be good like you said.”
I spend the morning being teased but never really touched. I help Asher paint—well, mainly I distract him until Bray kidnaps me and we play pool. I win his bike for a week, all his underwear so he has to go commando, and the right to peg him, which he looks both worried and excited for.
“Period, remember?” I say even as I want to sigh, because damn if I don’t want what he’s offering. I always find I’m hornier when I’m on my period, and Cyrus is a walking, talking dick stick for me to use. “Baby girl, that’s what towels are for.” He smirks, standing above me. “You think a little blood is going to stop me from fucking my girl?”
“When are you going to realise we aren’t like most, baby?” he purrs as he brushes his nose down my cheek and back to my ear. “I’m going to eat your cunt, blood and all, and then fuck you so good you’ll never doubt my intentions again.”
“Fuck, it’s so hot watching your blood on my cock, knowing every inch of you, no matter when, is all mine.”
“Hey, Blair. Well, hello there. Who the fuck is this beauty?” His eyes widen when they land on Faye behind Blair, who’s looking around with her head tilted in interest. “Don’t,” I warn him, but it’s too late, he hops around Blair and grins at Faye, his eyes going to her ass as he almost falls to his knees and pants. “Christ on a dick, woman. Aren’t you a fucking stunner? You come to play with Jay?” he flirts. “Wow, is that really your pick-up line?” Blair teases.
“You’ve got it,” Bray replies. “Blair, no killing or scaring the nice bikers.”
“Okay, what’s going on? I’ve been waiting for you to spill for hours, letting you come to me, trying to be patient, but it isn’t working. So either you tell me or I won’t wax your butt hole anymore,” she blurts. A biker overhears and leans in. “I can fill that void.” I look at Jay, laughing, as he smacks the biker. “Down, dog,” he teases. “But I am also available to assist in that matter.”
“Prez likes you. He couldn’t take his eyes off your ass.” I smirk. She rolls her eyes. “Yeah, right. The fat vintage girl and the biker overlord? Please.”
“Blood in, blood out. Family isn’t always blood, but who you are willing to spill blood for.”
“But you are the only person in this world we lov—care about,” Asher explains. “We can’t lose you. There used to be Crew without you, but now? There is nothing. If you died it would break us. You put our family back together again, baby girl, and now you hold it in your hands. So please, let us just hold you for a minute.” “There is no us without you. Blood in, blood out,” Bray reminds me before pulling me closer.
“Want to play?” she purrs breathlessly. “Bray is going to let me peg him.” I lift my mouth off of her and give her a warning look. “Be nice, or I’ll fuck your ass and won’t let you come.” “Shit, that’s hot.”
“Not like you to be speechless. Guess all it takes are two dicks fucking you, huh, Darling? You like this? Like my huge cock splitting your ass, fucking it and filling it with my cum while you suck my brother’s cock?” She lifts her head, saliva dripping from her mouth to Asher’s cock as she speaks. “I’d like it more if Cyrus was in my pussy, but beggars can’t be choosers. Now, I thought I told you to fuck me?” Her eyes meet mine over her shoulder. “I don’t want to be able to walk after, so fuck my ass hard, stepbrother.”
“What do you want, my love? You know you only ever have to ask.” “To come,” I snap like it’s obvious. “Ask nicely,” he teases. “Ash, make me come or I’ll go fuck your brother,” I snarl instead, annoyed and so fucking wound up I might explode with one stroke of his cock.
I hear an engine, but I don’t care. “Hear them coming, baby girl?” he snarls, his voice tight. “They are going to see you, going to see you getting your pretty pussy destroyed. They’re going to see you come all over my cock and beg for more like the dirty little slut you are.”
“You want to ask what happened to my husband.” Mary grins. “I don’t tell many because this isn’t his story, this is mine, and he doesn’t get another second wasted on him.” Slowly, a smile stretches across Blair’s face. “I like that. I really fucking like that. You’re right, I’ve spent so long telling his and my story together... but this is my life, not his. He doesn’t get another word from my lips.”
“Don’t you dare,” I growl, the bright orange, purple, and red rays of the fading sun splashing across her. “You don’t get to come yet,” I snarl as I drag her up and down my cock. “Only when I say so, Blair. You’re mine, remember? This body, this cunt… even your fucking orgasms.”
“Don’t,” she begs. “I brought you here to show you we aren’t just monsters; we are good guys as well. We aren’t perfect, but nobody is.” “Bray, I never thought you were, but please, don’t,” she implores desperately. “But I love you, Blair. Every wild, sarcastic, perfect scarred inch of you.” “Don’t love me,” she whispers. “Too late, babe.” I lean down and kiss her. “I’ll break your heart,” she whimpers with tears in her eyes. Her gaze speaks volumes, telling me that although she doesn’t want to, she loves me too. “It’s yours to break,” I vow.
“I’m sure.” She smiles, beaming up at me. “I love you, if you’ll still have me.” “Say it again,” Cyrus demands, drawing her attention to him. “What? I love you.” He swallows, his eyes misting. “Again,” he growls slowly. Leaning in, she cups his chin. “I fucking love you, you asshole.” He groans and kisses her hard. “I love you too, you stubborn brat.” Pulling away, she looks at Bray. “I love you too, Bray. I promise never to leave again. You’re all stuck with me for life.” “Thank God.” He grins. “Who else would bully Cyrus with me?” “Or be my muse?” I tip her chin up and kiss her softly. “I
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Lexi and Allegra are working tonight, and when I step inside the dressing room, they rush over. “Girl, did you hear?” Allegra nudges Lexi who rolls her eyes. “Lexi here has bagged herself a daddy.” “Kinky.” I wink. “Silver fox? It’s official?” “Fuck, you spotted him?” She groans. “Bitch, he watched you like a hawk. I thought he was either going to kill and eat you or, well, just eat you. Guess I know which,” I tease, and she smacks me as her cheeks redden.
It took me a minute in the low lighting, but right over all three of their hearts is my kiss—my red lips, like the ones I marked Asher with earlier—and written in black cursive below it is the word ‘Darling’ with a crown at the top.
“Good girl, make my dick drip with your cream so it fits in that tight little ass,” he murmurs, spanking my ass cheeks.