Chapter 7 Innocence Gone

• Marcus moved onto the bed, the frame groaning in protest under his added weight. He knelt near Quin’s waist, watching Mara work with darkened eyes. His hand moved to replace Jade’s on Quin’s stomach, fingers tracing the curve of her hip before dipping lower. He brushed against Quin’s untouched entrance, the tip of his finger circling the tight bud of muscle that had never been reached.
• "You’re fucking tight, aren’t you?" Marcus growled, the words dripping with lust. He pressed the tip of his finger just inside, testing the resistance, feeling the way her body clenched around him in panic and anticipation.
• Jade broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to nip at the sensitive lobe of Quin’s ear. Her teeth grazed the skin, sending a sharp jolt of pleasure and pain down Quin’s spine.