Dead End: Midnight Hollow by Penn Cassidy (best e reader for epub txt) 📕

and beautiful, like silk covered steel, and I immediately gripped it, prompting him to close his eyes tight and groan. I gave him a soft stroke, just one time, my fingers squeezing just right. His eyes popped open, and he bucked in my grip. “If you ever questioned whether or not I was attracted to your new look,” he glanced down at his cock with his brow raised, “you have your fucking answer.”

I smiled wickedly and gave him another squeeze. “Prove it.”

Jason groaned, but then bent over, capturing my lips with his. I was already wet and ready for him, so when I felt the tip of that glorious dick at my entrance, my thighs fell open even wider. He ran his length down my wetness and dropped his face into my shoulder, moaning against my bare skin. I felt him bite down lightly on my shoulder, but not enough to hurt. He was trying to contain a feral growl it seemed, and it only made me want to see what other noises I could get this man to make.

I pushed against his chest, forcing him to sit up, but before he could complain, I followed him up, immediately straddling his waist. His arms wrapped around my torso, clamping down tight. I felt his dick at my entrance and slowly guided him in. My whole body shuddered as I seated myself to the hilt. His breathy moan was like music to my ears. Something about a man’s moan really set me off, and soon, I was bouncing up and down, letting him slide in and out slowly, and I enjoyed every fucking inch.

We moved together as if we were made for one another. He had one arm wrapped around me, and the other hand was squeezing my hip, guiding me up and down. The wet slaps of our skin filled my bedroom, and at this point, I didn’t even really care if anyone else heard. I needed him with a feral intensity that I hadn’t felt since the greenhouse with Norman. I felt a connection between us that was finally snapping into place.

We were covered in sweat now, and our breaths were hot and mingled. He started to move faster, fucking me harder as I held on for dear life. Jason maneuvered to where he could grip under my thighs, and then he slammed me to the mattress. When he pulled back to look at me, my breath caught as I was once again staring into a pair of bright yellow slitted eyes.

“Damon…” I breathed. He pounded into me even faster than before, hitting me in spots I hadn’t known existed. “Oh, fuck!” I clawed at his back.

Now that I knew Jason was still fully aware of what was going on and actually encouraged it, I was fully on board with this whole demon familiar thing. Damon’s forked tongue licked up the side of my neck as he ground his pelvic bone into my clit. His cock thickened, swelling with the power of two men at once. I screamed into his shoulder, biting down into his skin just as he’d done to me.

This only spurred him on. Damon’s strokes were shorter and more rapid. He gripped my thighs and pushed them upwards, opening me wider. My eyes were rolling back into my head, but when I met his gaze again, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. In a rapid fire succession, his eyes flickered back and forth between yellow and grey. The two of them were one in the same for this brief moment in time, both of them feasting on my body like it was the last meal either of them would ever have.

“Come for us, luv,” Damon groaned. “Come around our cock!” He thrust harder, and black began to creep into the sides of my vision.

“I’m gonna…” I started to moan incoherently. “Oh, shit, I’m—”

“Now, October, come for us right now!” Jason suddenly wrapped his fingers around my throat and applied a tiny bit of pressure.

That did it. I exploded, my muscles twitching as my pussy clamped down on his cock. I came so hard, I could barely see straight, and it was like fire ripping through my veins. Once again, I had to grab a pillow and shove it over my face so that I could scream. I felt him thicken inside of me as my muscles continued to pulse around him.

Throwing the pillow to the side, I watched both Damon and Jason come, eyes still flickering rapidly back and forth as they fought for control. He moaned, and it was like I could hear two voices overlapping for a second. I felt him pulsing inside me, filling me up, and he continued to thrust. He slowed down, leisurely fucking me, drawing out the sensation for as long as he could.

I watched him fall into a state of utter bliss, and I marveled at how fucking handsome this man was. How had I ever gotten so lucky to have not one, but four men to fall head over heels for me? And one of them with a sexy ass demon inside him. Shit, maybe I wasn’t so prone to bad luck after all.

The moment my eyes opened from a rare dreamless sleep, I knew he would be there. Cracking one eye open, the brightness from the morning twin moons slipped through my deep purple curtains and gave me the perfect view of a sleeping Jason.

A sigh fell from my parted lips. Last night meant everything to me…but at the same time, I didn’t know where it was going to lead us. Did he still resent me? Did he still hate me—the kind of hate that festered until it became unbearable, even though you loved someone? Or did he actually mean every word? Could this mean we could all fix this rift that seemed to swallow us whole? The thought of going back to the way things used to be freaked me out.