Chapter 2: I Got Handcuffed And Devoured By The Criminals I Was Supposed To Arrest
The Spicy Cube is burning through my system like liquid fire.
Every nerve in my body is alive. My skin feels too tight. My n*****s are aching peaks. And my p***y — God, my poor neglected p***y — is throbbing so hard it almost hurts. I’ve never felt anything like this. Six weeks of celibacy have left me starving, and these two dangerous women are feeding on me like I’m their last meal.
I’m completely helpless in the backseat of my own unmarked car. Hands cuffed tightly behind my back, uniform shirt ripped open, t**s spilling out, pants and panties tangled around my ankles. My legs are spread obscenely wide, one foot pressed against the window.
Raven is between my thighs, devouring me like she owns me.
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