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“Don’t you dare fucking come. You understand me. Don’t you fucking dare!”
She parts her lips as if to speak, but Cole slamming into her leaves her speechless. I release her head and step behind Cole, needing to step away from her before I shove my cock so far down her throat, she’s unable to speak again.
I step toward the bed. His toned ass on full display as he surges into her, and his balls are drawn up. I can’t help but to lick my lips at the sight of my brother taking her and me commanding him from behind. I can feel myself unwinding, like I’m losing control of my thoughts, like he’s controlling me when I should be the one to take charge, and I struggle to handle it.
I snatch up the pants I discarded earlier, and as soon as my fingers touch the wood of my knife, my racing pulse steadies. It’s the reassurance I need, the power and control is back, and it sits in the palm of my hand.
With one hand on my knife, I watch them take her like I permitted, and I use the other to stroke my cock, basking in the slapping of their skin.
“Fuck, Lucas. You like this?” Cole turns his head over his shoulder, his green eyes full of need. Full of want.
Does he want me too?
Fire burns behind his eyes, and as if hearing my thoughts, his eyes dart down to my cock that I’m pumping with vigor.
“You like seeing your brother fuck her ass? Do you like watching me share, Daddy?” His lip curls on a taunting smirk.
He’s goading me, pushing me to the brink, determined to force me to snap, and my heart skips a beat on his words. Holy fucking shit. My cock pulsates in my grip, but somehow, I stop my orgasm from erupting, precum coats my fist and when I snap my eyes back up toward Cole, his lips tip up into a knowing smirk, and now all I want to do is punish him for it.
Kneeling onto the bed behind him, his smirk falls to shocked as I lunge forward. Hovering over his solid form, I take hold of the back of his neck, flick open my knife, and hold it against his skin. His body stills and so do Jace’s and Tia’s. With careful measure, I press the tip of my blade into his neck, and my cock leaps when his blood seeps down his spine.
My eyes widen, my whole body alive as his warmth coats me, then I lower myself to lick the path of his blood all the way up his spine, enamored by the goose bumps I leave behind in my wake.
“You think you can handle me, Cole?” My deep voice is full of malice, full of a need to punish him. “You think you can play games and control me?” I push his head down toward Tia, my grip bruising, and his blood pools around my fingers, and I delight in it. Then it drips onto Tia, and I almost combust at the sight. “Mark her fucking skin. Show her she’s ours.” His body tightens, and he lowers his head and takes the skin on her shoulder between his teeth. I hiss in approval when he pulls away, leaving a mark behind, before his mouth descends to the other shoulder. “You’re mine to control, Cole.” A groan escapes him, and my skin breaks out in a ripple of excitement.
His thrusts are slow now, and I know it’s only a matter of time before our orgasms take hold, especially with his warm body pressed against mine.
“Do it, Lucas. You can do it.” Tia’s words fill me with strength, not once has she shown any sign of jealousy or concern that my attention might waver, it’s like she wants the best for all of us and encourages it, and suddenly, I feel a hell of a lot more determined to see this through, for all of us.
My cock rests against his ass cheek, and it twitches as I slide myself down to pull away from him.
“Fuck, Lucas. Touch me again.” His tone is full of desperation. “Please, brother.”
“Oh, shit.” Jace grunts, milk spurts down the side of his mouth, and I’ve never seen such an exhilarating sight, all of us together like this. Basking in our fucked-up glory. Drowning in our darkness, together.
I trail my hand down his toned back, and he jerks at my touch. I continue on until I meet his ass cheeks, and I can’t help but position myself directly behind him, fucking my hand frantically, losing the control I fought so hard to gain.
“Please,” he begs, and I close my eyes to contain myself.
“Lucas. Lucas, look at me.” I snap my eyes open, and our gazes lock. The sound of skin slapping and then scent of sex permeates the air, but the space between us feels like it’s only us. “Do it, brother. I want to feel you.”
Does he not get it? Does he not understand how fucking difficult this is for me? I grind my jaw. Pissed that I’m unable to push myself further. Yet he insists on pulling me to the brink of explosion. Once I do this, there’s no going back.
“Fuck, man. Just do it.” His lips twist up in a sneer. “I’m nearly fucking there, Lucas. I’m fucking her and our brother. I want to fuck you too.”
His words snap me from my mind.
They’re all fucking without me.
I control the narrative, yet they’re fucking without me.
Rage surges through my veins, and I bring my cock toward his asshole. “This what you fucking want?” I grind out. “You want my cock in your tight ass, Cole?”
His Adam’s apple bobs, and he nods.
“Use your fucking words!”
He gulps, and I wait at his muscular ass, ready to deliver, ready to punish him hard for pushing me. Always fucking pushing me. My teeth clench at his persistence, always wanting more from me.
