100 Nights of Forbidden Fire
Jax growled, dragging my stepdaughter toward the other side of the room.
The next few hours were a blur of skin, sweat, and the kind of vulgarity that would have made a sailor blush. There was no tenderness, no soft words, only the mechanical, driving force of four people who had found their perfect matches in the dark. Roxie screamed until her voice was a ghost of its former self, and Candy took everything I had with a ferocity that proved she was every bit the deviant Jax had promised.
"Is she still alive over there?" I called out, my voice raspy as I watched Jax pinning Roxie’s wrists above her head, his body moving with a relentless, punishing rhythm.
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