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)
But everyone’s watching us as these boys ravage me.
“Don’t look at them,” Blaine whispers. “Focus on me.”
“On us,” Caleb interjects, whispering into my other ear. “Or do you honestly think you can choose?”
His hand slowly dives down between my breasts, all the way to my slit, where he dips a finger inside. I gasp as he adds another one in me in front of all these people.
“Not once have I stopped thinking about you,” Caleb murmurs. “Not since that fucking night in my car.”
“But you almost killed us,” I say, my voice fluctuating in tone as I try to resist, but I still glance his way. “Why?”
He narrows his eyes and glares up to where Ares is seated. “Him.”
I swallow as he leans in from the side, tipping up my chin. “Now give him what he wants before it ruins us both.”
He plants his lips right onto mine, and I don’t fight him off. Not this time. Despite the fact that his ravenous, coarse lips are like a starving animal devouring its prey.
“F-fuck,” he murmurs when our lips briefly unlatch before he dives right back in, his fingers still swirling around inside me.
“I want you,” Blaine whispers into my ear on the other side, and he steals me away from Caleb mid-kiss, only to smash his mouth onto mine, mixing their tastes into one.
And my God, I didn’t think I could get any wetter than I already was.
Blaine’s fingers toy with my nipples while his other hand dives between my legs too.
“What’s the point in having fun if we can’t share?” Blaine says as he dips a finger inside me.
Two different hands play with me, driving me insane with lust, and I can barely keep my eyes open, but Ares’s demanding gaze forces me to keep them homed in on him.
It’s like he wants me to know he’s watching.
Ever yearning.
“Fuck, she’s so tight,” Caleb groans, pulling out only to flick my clit instead, making me all hot and bothered.
All the people around us gaze at us with hungry eyes, some toying with their partners, others licking their lips like they’re waiting for the feast to begin.
But the meal is me.
I gulp, glancing at the man who calls himself a god, sitting on his throne like a king almighty, his eyes fixated on me.
Waiting for me to crack and beg.
“Show me, then. Show me what you did to her up in those rooms,” Ares says.
Blaine goes down on his knees in front of me and pulls me down with him, dragging me over his face. “Sit on my face and let me spoil this pretty pussy with my tongue,” he groans.
His hands splay against my ass as he holds me down, but the second his tongue spears me, I gasp and slap my hand in front of my mouth to prevent the moan from spilling out.
Caleb immediately grips my throat and tilts me back to press an upside-down kiss on top of my lips. And I’m smothered by their uncontrollable need for me.
A need that ends with my damnation … and my body being given to the devil himself.
Caleb
Not once tonight have I stopped thinking about kissing those lips. So I kiss them as hard as I can, wishing I could claim this mouth and make it mine forever. Her taste is fucking divine, and it makes me rock-hard from the mere seconds her tongue rolls around mine.
But I know why we’re doing this.
Ares’s greed looms over my shoulder, forcing me to obey.
The only reason Ares allows us to do this is to make us bend to his will and his will alone.
And this girl … this girl is getting in his way.
He’ll kill her.
I tear my lips away and gaze at her, wondering how I’ll save her from his wrath.
It’s too late.
He knows how much I want her … how much we both need her.
And it makes him want to ruin her.
I smash my mouth back onto hers, tasting sweet oblivion on her lips, desperate to forget about all the implications.
“Fuck,” I groan, squeezing that throat even harder as I kiss her, wondering if I should kill her myself out of mercy. But the more I press my thumbs down on her veins, the harder it becomes to kiss her, knowing I’m the one stealing her breath away.
I can’t. I fucking can’t.
My fingers untighten a little, and she lets out a stifled moan from both the lack of oxygen and Blaine’s tongue spearing her.
She doesn’t just belong to me. She belongs to all of us, and that includes Ares. And I know he’ll claim her, no matter what. No matter if it ends me.
“I need you,” I grit. “I need you to do exactly what he wants. Do you understand?”
She nods, and I slowly release my grip on her throat further so she can breathe.