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My brow rose when the outside camera view was displayed. What the fuck was Micha doing here? He was the last person I expected to see standing at my door.

“What?” I said, pressing the intercom button.

Micha’s eyes rolled up to the camera. “We need to talk.”

His voice caused Marnie to take notice. Her eyes widened as her head lifted. I knew what was coming when she sucked back a breath.

My hand clamped down over her mouth before the scream could break free.

“You want to scream, Little Bird? I can make you scream.” To reiterate my point, I drove my cock into her, hard and deep.

This time it wasn’t a scream that my hand muffled, which only made me fuck her harder. I held her head against my shoulder and plowed into her hot little cunt, groaning at how she tightened around me.

“Preston!”

Shit.

I pressed in deep and rolled my hips before returning my attention to the screen display.

“I’m busy.”

“I don’t give a shit,” Micha growled back.

“We don’t give a shit either, do we, Little Bird,” I whispered in Marnie’s ear.

Nothing could make me stop. The world could be burning down around us, and I’d still keep fucking her.

“Open the fucking door, Preston, or I’m coming in.”

Except for that.

I considered letting Micha kick the door in, but the gunshot to the head might be kind of hard to explain to Lou.

Goddamnit.

Sighing, I pressed the intercom button. “Give me a minute.”

I gave Marnie’s ass a hard slap, then begrudgingly pulled my cock out.

“We’ll pick this up later.”

I’d barely pulled my jeans over my hips before she asked, “Who’s here?”

She was probably hoping to get some help, but hope was for the weak. No one was coming to help her. And if they did, I’d kill them.

“Micha, why do you want me to see if he’ll join us?” I looked back at her. “He likes it rough too.”

Her neck bobbed with a swallow that made me want to shove my cock down her throat. I’d slit Micha’s throat before I let him even look at her. But she didn’t need to know that. I was curious though.

“Could be fun.” Snaping the top button on my jeans closed, I turned around and dropped my palms down on the bed. “Maybe I’ll like watching you take another cock. What do you think, Little Bird? You want to be the filling in our sandwich?”

Marnie scuttled back as I crawled over her and grazed my cheek off hers.

“Micha knows how to fuck. I bet he’d ride you real good.”

That part was true. Micha had a touch of exhibitionist in him. I’d seen him fuck a couple of girls. Never joined in. We didn’t exactly have the same tastes. Or should I say, Micha couldn’t handle my tastes. Though lately, I was starting to see the appeal of fucking in front of someone. That was one hell of a way to claim a girl.

Marnie licked her lips and shook her head. “I’ll be good.”