Sin's Submission [Demon Twins 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More] by Vin Stephens Page B

woman and spawn of a demon. “Listen to me closely. If you think you can handle no less then three men all at the same time, plugging your ass, pussy, and mouth simultaneously, then I will personally welcome your participation.”
    Cherry’s eyes widened. “You would spread vicious lies about Master Devon’s sexual exploits?”
    “I tell you only the truth. Now if you don’t believe me, I will gladly invite you to witness a part of our sexual exploits.” The part when Devon is not front stage and center, of course. “After that, you decide on your own that there is a young gentleman more suited to your tastes.”
    “You would never allow me to spy on your fucking.”
    Actually, Sin found the idea quite stimulating. “I would if you do me a favor.” She waited and accepted Cherry’s silence as agreement. “I need to know how to contact Timber.”
    “That’s all?” Cherry stuck her chin out stubbornly. “You want to trick me.”
    “Tonight, Cherry. Give me Timber’s phone number, and I will arrange for your private show this very night.”
    Indecision surfaced as tiny lines on her smooth forehead. After what appeared like an eternity, Cherry finally nodded. “But if you break your word, I will do every thing in my power to have you thrown out.”
    As if. Sin schooled her features into sincerity. “Brand me and name as you will, but I possess honor. I never break my vows. Now give me the number.”

    Sin smiled at Timber as they shared a table beside the outdoor pool. In the sunlight, the man was simply breathtaking. His tan glowed like polished bronze, as he languished in his chair, thoroughly enjoying the scorching rays. “Thank you for coming to see me.”
    Timber nodded. “It would have pleased me more to take you out.”
    Heat crept up Sin’s throat as she gestured to her flimsy attire. “These are all the clothes I have.”
    Sapphire gems glowed wickedly as Timber assessed her from head to toes. “It would have pleased me even more to take you out as you are.”
    Sin giggled. “Devon burned all my underwear.”
    “Oh.”
    Oh indeed. Without panties and a bra, her every secret would be openly exposed. She pondered on how to broach the subject. She had to be tactful. Timber struck her as the serious, straight-forward type. He wouldn’t fall for coy tactics. “I have been lonely during the days and thought it would be nice to get to know you better.”
    Amusement softened his features. “Just me?”
    “Oh, all right.” Sin blew out a breath of exasperation. “I am curious about how this trio was formed. How did you meet with Devon?”
    “Ah, Devon. And so she reveals her true intentions.” He laughed gruffly. “No need to be embarrassed. I have noticed the way you respond to him. Your body ignites when he is near.”
    It did more than ignite. Devon was the catalyst to an ever-smoldering fire within her. She nodded her confession. “So will you tell me?”
    “I don’t see a reason why not.” He reached out and grabbed the bottle of beer. Sin admired the length of his throat as he chugged at his beverage as only a man could. Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. She swallowed thirstily. She blinked away her distraction as he spoke. But the twinkle in his eyes told her clearly that he knew where her thoughts had drifted to—the wicked bedroom. “Devon was around twenty-three when Kyle and I met him. He was our senior in more ways than the meager three years.”
    Sin understood perfectly. Devon was a dominant man. He could make an eighty-year-old look like his junior. “So you met at college.”
    “Well, Kyle and I were in university at the time. Devon, well let’s just say, he preferred a different kind of education called “living experience.” While Kyle and I were born into the lap of luxury, Devon was born with a mind to produce wealth from sand.”
    “Ah. So you were lulled in by this bad boy who lived life by his own rules.”
    “At first, yes. But in time, Kyle and I decided we wanted more out