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However fleeting it may be.
Licking my lips, I watch as her full breasts slightly swing in her lace top. She doesn’t look away. No, she pins me with a murderous gaze. There is nothing sexual about her movements. Nevertheless, the sensual way her body moves hardens my cock further.
Thalia stops when she’s between my thighs and sits back on her heels, still glaring at me. She doesn’t say anything, but I can feel the undercurrent of her anger simmering around her. She’s remembering her punishment last night, no doubt, and attempting to keep from angering me so that I won’t punish her.
“What are you waiting for, little lamb?” I goad, smirking as I wave a hand at my tented pants. “Take it out. Put that mouth to use.”
Her hands fist at her sides and her jaw clenches, but after a moment, she reaches out and frees my cock from the confines of my pants. Thalia’s eyes widen as she takes me in, her throat bobbing. The fear in her eyes sends a jolt of excitement through me, making my cock jerk.
She bites her lower lip in uncertainty, the innocence in her doe eyes intoxicating. It takes every ounce of self-control I have not to rush her when she tentatively wraps her long fingers around my shaft. I moan at the contact, a loose growl in my throat. She strokes my shaft, twisting her fingers, creating wave after wave of pleasure.
“Suck me.”
Thalia swallows hard, her beautiful throat rippling with anxiety, but she does what I command. Her soft lips encircle the head of my cock, her hand still wrapped around the bottom of my shaft.
“More.” I stroke her cheek, encouraging her with soft words of praise as she takes me deeper. The monster in the back of my mind is urging me to grip her long raven hair and fuck her mouth without mercy. One day maybe. But not today. My little lamb isn’t ready for that side of me.
She gags as I hit the back of her throat, and I groan. As if seeking my approval, her pure blue eyes find mine as she bobs up and down on my cock. There’s a vulnerability in her gaze that quickens my dead heart, but I can still see the defiance. Thalia is choosing to be submissive at this point, but it isn’t true submission until she learns to love every moment of it.
I let my hand stray to her breasts, teasing her nipples until they are stiff little peaks for me to pinch and twist. The vibrations of her moans on my cock have me nearly exploding in her mouth. The click of the door catches my attention, but I don’t turn my gaze away from the beauty before me. She hasn’t noticed the intruder yet.
Asher smirks as he kneels behind her, his movements silent.
“Don’t stop,” I warn her just before Asher sinks between her thighs on his back. Surprise colors her face, and her rhythm stutters for a moment before picking back up. She shifts slightly at the new position, but it isn’t long before she releases a long, needy whimper.
Her body twitches, and she moans around my length as Asher pleases her with his tongue. She’s rocking her hips in time with his movements, emitting little gasps through her nose. Thalia swivels her hips and whimpers around my hard length, pleading for more. I watch as she sucks me, doubling her efforts as she inches closer to ecstasy.
“Fuck, little lamb,” I growl. “Just like that. Such a good little girl.”
Her eyes light at my praise as she sucks me down like she’s starving. I’m hard as steel, and my balls are heavy, ready to explode. She writhes on Asher’s face, her mewling sounds pushing me right to the edge. I fist her hair, holding her down as my length pulses in her mouth. Her body writhes as she screams her own orgasm, struggling to swallow down my load.
I pull her off my cock, which is still half-hard. Thalia’s eyes are half-lidded, her body twitching with the aftershocks of her orgasm. I look to Asher, who’s licking his lips in satisfaction.
“Tastes like honey,” he purrs as he stands. He brushes his knuckles against her cheek. The gesture sends a stabbing sensation through my gut. It’s not jealousy. I could never be jealous of what my brothers and I share. It’s something deeper. Something I won’t name, because even thinking about the possibility might make it real.
I tuck my cock back into my pants and stand, not missing the way Thalia’s eyes take on a sad edge when I push her away. I know she’s hoping for an acknowledgment, but I won’t give her any.
“Take her back to her room,” I tell Asher. “She’s been useful enough today. I’ll have Miriam send up a tray of food.”
Without another glance, I sit back at my desk and bury myself in my work.
Thalia Sinclair is nothing more than a means to an end.
At least, that’s what I keep telling myself.
Chapter 19
Thalia
With Asher’s help, I manage to stumble to my feet, despite how my legs tremble beneath me like those of a newborn fawn. Drystan dismissed me like I’m nothing more than their whore.
And maybe I am.
I’ve let the three of them use me. Mark me. All without uttering a single word of protest. Drystan throws my robe from his desk without glancing up to see if Asher caught it. A lump forms in my throat as I drag my arms up to wrap around myself. Insecurity flushes over me, and I clench my legs together. My thighs are soaked from the intense orgasm. Asher’s mouth and chin are still slick with my arousal.
The dark vampire stands completely still for a moment, his predatory gaze fixated on his brother. Another beat passes in silence before Asher turns toward me. He wraps the robe around my shoulders, guiding my arms through the holes.
“Come, petite tentatrice,” Asher murmurs, holding me to his side. “Let’s get you to your room.”
