Page 46 of Hell Yes

Jesse gripped Xander’s neck and pulled him down, the kiss possessive and mauling.

Then Jess turned to Val and did the same, the heated murmurs and breathy whispers making Xander wish he could stay here for a while. A long fucking while.

Until the phone on Jesse’s nightstand started buzzing. And a loud knock on the door ruined everything.

“Get your asses out!” Dante yelled out. “We got a fucking crew to take down!”

“Agh!” Jesse growled and lay back down, arm flung over his face. “What the hell are you doing in my house?”

Xander chuckled, slowly pulling out of Val’s pussy. Fuck, for a virgin, she was a goddamn natural. So uninhibited, sexy, and probably sore as hell by now after being fucked twice.

Shit.

“You okay, baby?” Xander asked her.

“Ask me again in an hour,” she replied with a beautiful grin.

“Sorry for the interruption,” Jesse cupped her face. “Look, I think we should?—”

Another bang on the door, louder this time.

“Did you not fucking hear me the first time?” Dante shouted.

“We’re coming!” Xander yelled out in response.

“No shit. I heard you guys moaning from outside the damn house,” Dante replied. “Now I need you to get the fuck dressed and haul ass!”

“We’ll be out in five,” Jesse replied, stood up, scooped Val into his arms and carried her into the bathroom. Xander followed, turning on the shower and urging Jesse and Val to follow him.

Three and a half minutes later, they emerged from the bathroom. It was a shame, because Xander wanted to smell his lovers on his skin for a while.

But club business came first. They quickly got dressed and emerged from Jesse’s bedroom. Xander had beard burn and swollen lips, just like Val, just like Jesse. All three of them were so obviously fucked out.

“Are you guys for real?” Dante scoffed as he looked them over, the dogs at his feet.

“What?” Xander asked, then he headed for the kitchen and picked up his phone and the ones they’d taken off the Krypt. He scanned the phones and there was a message from Colt that pinged the rest of the Hellraisers’ crew.

“They’re headed for the pick-up location, thirty minutes out,” Xander announced. “I’m dropping the security.”

Xander texted a quick reply, tapped his security app, then confirmed with his crew that the trap was set.

“Val, you stay here,” Jesse ordered.

“No, I want to?—”

“No. Too dangerous. Stay here, we’ll be back soon,” Xander reassured her with a kiss.

Jesse leaned over and did the same.

“He’s right, baby. Sit tight.”

Then Xander felt Jesse’s hand cup his ass, giving it a rough squeeze. Fuck, he was gonna get another boner already.

Until he heard Dante snorting.

“What?” Xander snapped as he turned to Dante.

“You three. Holy fucking shit,” Dante pointed between them. “I mean, it’s hot but also, kind of crazy.”