Claimed By Three: The Stalker, The Don and The Killer
Billiejo PriestleyDark RomanceFirst-Person POVSteamyMafiaRuthlessBadboyAge GapReverse HaremLove-Triangle
I gasp, surprised, my eyes flying open to meet Demitri’s intense gaze.
“Having fun there, kisa?” he murmurs, his tone edged with amusement. He leans in, and before I can respond, he spits in my mouth. The shock and heat of it send me over the edge, my climax crashing through me as I clamp around Lucas, who groans and thrusts deeper, finding his release inside me as I shudder against him.
Demitri’s gaze stays steady on mine, a hint of amusement playing on his lips. “I guess so,” he says, brushing his lips against my cheek. “Goodnight.” Without another word, he turns and walks away, leaving me breathless and stunned.
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