Total pages in book: 187
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
I thought they’d finally be on my side, fighting for me. But even they can’t resist his commanding presence.
“Lick her out.”
What?
“Who? Me?” Blaine points at himself.
The devilish glint in Ares’s eyes make me gulp. “Both of you.”
Both boys turn around to look at me as I brace myself against the wall, but nothing prepares me for when their tongues both land on my wetness, providing so much pleasure I nearly melt into the wall.
Good God, who knew two tongues could feel so much better than just one?
“Suck out that fucking cum,” Ares commands. “You want to be hers so badly? Then be the fucking sluts you are.”
“Oh fuck,” Blaine moans. “You never talked to me like that.” He winks. “I quite like it.”
Ares grips his head and shoves him right back between my thighs. “Shut your damn mouth and lick.”
“F-fuck,” I murmur, unable to keep the moans at bay. I’m having so much trouble holding the dress, but I must. The knife is my only failsafe.
“You wanted them … then have them,” Ares says through gritted teeth as he steps closer, apparently not giving a shit either that the shower is pouring down on him, and he grabs my chin. “Take all of us like a fucking good girl.”
And he slams his lips onto mine, greedily taking my mouth like he already took ownership of it long ago.
The kiss catches me so off guard that I feel numb as he roams my mouth with his tongue, licking the roof of my mouth while those boys lick my slit raw. My hand wraps around his neck and my fingers crawl through his hair, desperate for more. I’m already quaking with need, my body still reeling from the previous orgasm, but it will never be enough for them.
And it might never be enough for me either now that I know what it feels like to have them all three to myself.
Ares groans into my mouth, making goose bumps scatter on my skin. “So delicious for something so fucking forbidden.” He smiles against my lips, droplets of water rolling down his sharp nose and chin. “Now tell me why you refuse to fear me.”
Even though our lips are still connected, I look him dead in the eyes. “You know why.”
A deadly smirk forms on his face, and a low, rumbling laugh fills the room. After a while he says, “Always smiling through the pain. How do you do it?”
I’m instantly reminded of the wounds on his back and how much it must hurt to stand under the scorching hot shower, yet it doesn’t seem to faze him in the slightest.
“You know, I hated the very thought of you. Your existence was a nuisance, an unforeseen circumstance I hadn’t anticipated … but that smile, I can’t get it out of my fucking mind. It’s consumed me to the point where I couldn’t think, couldn’t eat, couldn’t sleep without seeing that damn fucking smile of yours.” He grips my chin, his thumb running across my bottom lip. “You want me to fear it.”
A wicked glimmer in his eyes makes me gulp.
Maybe he’s right.
Maybe that’s why I could never give in, never falter, never stop fighting him.
Even when my heart is slowly unraveling and wrapping around his.
Ares
I grip her throat, squeezing so tightly she can’t breathe. I can feel her heart pulsate underneath my thumb, the throbbing of life, naked in my very hands. “You’ve made me so obsessed with you that I can’t even fucking think of someone else touching you without wanting to put a bullet through their heads preemptively. You’ve made me blind with jealousy to the point where the only person I ever cared about nearly slipped away from me because I couldn’t stop trying to claim you all for myself.”
I grip Caleb’s hair with my free hand and tilt his head up to look at both of us. I want her to see the unraveling in his eyes. She has no fucking idea of the power she holds over these boys who once belonged to me.
She stole their obedience from me … and I can’t even fucking stay mad at her.
“I need him, and he needs me …” I grit. “But we need you more.”
“Fuck, I need her so fucking much,” Caleb groans.
I shove him back into her slit. “Then fucking dine on her like the addicted little slut you are.”
“Yes, fuck yes,” Caleb groans.
“God, I love it when you guys talk dirty,” Blaine murmurs, lapping her up and making it hard for her to focus. I can see it in her eyes, the way they almost roll back into her skull.
So easily persuaded to submit to them …
Yet she still refuses to do it for me.
“You’ve beguiled all of us, so let me return the favor by turning you into our favorite obsession, our aphrodisiac… my fucking Ambrosía,” I say.