Page 41 of Brutal Lies


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The table rocks beneath us, but I don’t have the capacity to consider its stability as I power inside her pussy with vigor.

“I want you pregnant, Tia. Fuck, I want you pregnant with our baby again.” Cole groans while darting his mouth from one nipple to the other like a starved animal, and he guzzles the milk from her heavy tit.

Her back arches off the table, and her pussy is so tight from her orgasm that my thrusts become difficult. I wrap my hand around her throat, delighting in the blood now coating her skin, then I glance toward Jace for approval, acutely aware of not wanting to make him uncomfortable with anything I’m doing. His eyelashes flutter open, and his Adam’s apple slowly slides down his throat, then he gifts me with a nod, and I tighten my grip around her throat.

His cock bulges, then retreats with sharp deep thrusts, and I swear I could combust. I grab Cole’s head in the palm of my bloody hand and shove it toward her tit, encouraging him todrink from her. The control I have and the sound of the slapping of our skin sends pure liquid pleasure zipping up my spine.

Cole’s hand moves over his cock faster and faster, the pounding of the table leg against the floor and the groans spilling from Jace adds to my exhilaration.

“Fuck, such a slut for us, baby. Such a fucking slut.” Jace’s tone drips in lust.

“Mm. Beauty, you taste so good on my tongue. Such a good girl letting me play in your milk.”

The sheer exhilaration of her body smeared with the blood of the one that hurt her is a sight to behold. I’ve never seen anything look more dark, alluring, and precious; she’s simply spectacular. A darkened bloodlust angel.

“Fuck, yes. Bite her nipple, Cole. Leave your fucking mark on her. Show her who possesses her.”

“Ahhh,” she gurgles around Jace’s cock, and the vibrations must be too much for him to bear.

“Fuck.” He grunts. “That’s it, fucking take my cum.” He leans over her and spits on her face, then he shocks the hell out of me when he pulls out of her mouth, drags his cock through his saliva, then begins fucking his hand. “Gonna wash away their fucking touch, Tia.”

She attempts to nod, but my grip around her throat doesn’t allow it.

“Keep that fucking mouth open for me.” He uses his thumb to widen her mouth. “Come deep inside her, Lucas. Fill her with our baby.” His words set me off and send Cole into a frenzy, his body tightens, the muscles on his neck protrude, and I move the hand from the back of his head to feel him too while holding her throat in place. Both of them under my control. With one hand around his throat and one around hers, my hips buck with wild abandon. “Daddy’s fucking a baby into you for being a good girl,” I murmur tenderly, a contrast to my feral actions.

“Shit.” Jace’s body stills as his hot thick cum pulsates over her face, splashes into her open mouth, and coats my fingers around her throat. The action spurs my orgasm and hers too, and when Cole lets out a strangled moan, I know he’s coming in unison.

In that moment of pleasure, my mind separates the past from the present and creates a void so wide I’ve no choice but to accept the here and now as my entity. My all.

As I fill my girl with the aid of my brothers, I do so while every fiber of my being is reawakened in a way I never felt before.

I finally feel free.

Chapter

Twenty-Nine

COLE

My hand fills with my hot cum, and my eyes roll in pure satisfaction. With her peaked nipple in my mouth, I flick my piercing over it again, reveling in the warm milk that sprays out as an effect of my deliberate coaxing, I pump her tit for more, loving the strangled whimpers that escape her while Lucas grips her neck in a punishing action he uses to show his control, but he’s holding back slightly given her recent kidnapping, and I can’t help but be enamored at how even in the throes of his pain and the psychological trauma, he’s still protecting her.

His hand tightens on my throat as he comes, and I fucking love it. My cock pulsates painfully.

Slowly, my body relaxes as my orgasm slips away. Lucas releases my throat, and I release her nipple with a pop. Lucas watches me with lust filled eyes, his pupils still dilated, like he didn’t just blow his load inside her, but more that he can go again, and my body heats at the thought. He licks his lips, and Iswear I feel it in my cock. He darts his gaze away, as if knowing where my thoughts have descended.

I lean forward and place a kiss on Tia’s lips. She tastes salty, and I swipe the cum from my lips as I pull back and tuck my spent cock into jeans.

“Ewww, brother.” Glancing up to face Jace, I laugh at his scrunched-up nose, the way disgust rolls off him is nothing new, but it’s comical how he picks and chooses his moments to be freaked out by the fact nothing is off-limits for me.

Pushing him further, I swipe Tia’s face and make a languorous show of licking the cum off my finger, and my piercing dances over the tip. Feeling the heat radiate from Lucas has my chest puffing out in pride. He wants me, he just doesn’t know how to deal with those feelings.

“Jesus, Cole! Did you really need to do that? You realize you almost ruined the whole damn thing for me, right?” Jace grumbles while tucking his cock away.

Tia moves to sit up, and I help as she takes in the room, and her eyes widen. Heat travels up Lucas’s face, and he fidgets with his bloody shirt. I’m not sure what he expects to see, but Tia has never given us anything other than her devotion.

Then she clears her throat. “Well, he’s not coming back from that, is he?” She breaks out into an awkward chuckle, and Lucas’s shoulders relax, the tension vanished in a split second.

Jace helps Tia off the table, then he removes his T-shirt, tugging it over her head and guiding her arms through the sleeves as if she’s a child. Blood covers her, but she wears it like it’s a trophy.

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