The black car dropped Ava off at the private elevator of the tallest building downtown. Her heart hammered against her ribs as she rode up to the penthouse. She had spent the whole day replaying last night in her head—Marcus deep inside her, Blaze’s c**k in her mouth, Shadow’s tongue making her come so hard she saw stars. Her panties had been wet all day just from thinking about it. Now she was here, wearing nothing but a short red dress with no bra and no panties underneath, exactly like Marcus had texted her to do.
The doors opened straight into their world. Floor-to-ceiling windows showed the city sparkling below like diamonds. The lights were low, music soft and slow. All three Devils waited for her.
Marcus stood by the window, shirt already off, showing every hard line of muscle and
