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)
“Be a slut,” I whisper. “Be his good girl, and maybe you’ll survive.”
“Don’t listen to him,” Blaine murmurs from underneath him. “I’ll protect you and give you everything you need at the same time.”
I pinch her nipples so hard she’s forced to tilt her head forward and look at Ares. “He can’t protect you from him.”
“But you can, right?” she mutters.
“Wrong,” I growl, and I move to her side so I can take one of her nipples into my mouth and suck hard.
She’s so goddamn beautiful. Even with that mask on, it’s hard not to want to take every inch of her.
But I have to control myself because he’s watching, and I know it’s a goddamn test of loyalty. He’s letting us feel what we could have before he takes it away again.
But dammit, I’m growing rock-hard just from licking these taut nipples.
She moans, suffocating on the need to let go as Blaine rolls his tongue around her needy little clit.
Despite the fact that I could kill Blaine too for even daring to swipe his tongue across her wetness, a part of me is obsessed with watching her come undone for him.
“I’m so goddamn hard for you,” I groan against her mouth. “Are you ready?”
She nods as I step over Blaine and unzip to release my hard hard-on from its confined space. Her mouth begins to salivate when I tip up her chin and say, “Open wide, my little slut.”
She does what I say, and I push in, sliding my length across that delicious little tongue. The feel of her swallowing me down compares to virtually nothing, and I moan with impatience as I sink in deeper and deeper, watching her struggle.
“Ticktock, boys,” Ares says, gloating from the chair. “Make her come, or I will.”
When Blaine moans and swirls his tongue around, she moans along too, and it makes me thrust inside to the base so she’ll think of me instead of him.
He shouldn’t have taken her to those rooms, should’ve kept his fingers and tongue out of her, but it’s too late. She knows what it feels like now … what it feels like to be owned by us.
I pull out and say, “Good girl. Now roll your tongue around my cock. Show me how he’s licking you.”
Her tongue flicks around my shaft, and I groan as my head tilts back and the sensations take over. My hard-on begins to throb inside her throat, but then she suddenly stops.
“Don’t get too greedy there, Caleb,” Blaine muses.
“Goddammit, lick her like you own that fucking clit,” I growl at him.
He chuckles, but I know exactly when he proceeds because she does too, and the feeling is insane.
Maybe I should let him lick me sometime.
Fuck.
“Enough,” Ares growls.
I pull out, still hard, and look at Ares, annoyed he’d intervene.
He snaps his fingers. “Switch.”
I frown and look at him. “What?”
The annoyance on his face is far worse than mine despite the fact he’s clutching his rigid hard-on that he pulled out of his pants somewhere along the way. “Do you really want me to repeat myself?”
I swallow and step away even though I was dying to claim that throat as mine and fill it to the brim with my cum.
Blaine crawls out from underneath her. “I could eat you all day and still not have enough.”
She blushes, so I drag him up to his feet. “Enough, slimeball. Move.”
He narrows his eyes at me as I sink to my knees in front of her and kiss her thighs. But she’s still looking at him instead of me.
“Can you handle it?” he asks, tipping up her chin. “All these eyes watching you come undone.”
She nods. “I’m okay.”
“I’ll kill them all for you if you want, darling,” he adds with a wink.
She blushes. “I don’t want that on my conscience.”
I’m done with them talking, so I bury my face between her thighs and taste her, instantly shutting both of them up as soon as she begins to moan.
“Oh fuck,” she groans, grasping for my hair as I dive in and lick her raw.
And I drag her down on top of me and lap her up like there’s no tomorrow because there might not be one for either of us.
But at least I’ll die knowing I was the last to taste this pussy and make it come.
Blaine
I step over Caleb and look at her eyes hidden behind that damn mask. I would give anything to see her rosy cheeks right now, but I know it would reveal her identity to the crowd. Her identity is the last thing she has left. The last semblance of humanity as it’s slowly stripped away from her inch by inch by the Tartarus devils.
I tip up her chin to make her look at me. “I’ll be gentle with my goddess if it pleases her.”