Page 116 of Vengeful Gods


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I hum and nod my head. Shame flushes my chest and neck.

Movement drags my attention for a second, and I see the fighters shift toward the center of the canvas. An official stands between them, and that’s when my wolf turns his head and looks me straight in the eyes. Thorne chooses that exact moment to strike, and pulls out from under me, reaching around to push his digits into my mouth.

“Show him how much you love tasting yourself on my fingers.”

My pussy convulses, and I moan softly as the evidence of my arousal bursts across my tastebuds. Thorne holds his fingers coated in my slickness in my mouth, pressing down on my tongue, and I’m caught by all three devils.

Raven’s lips curl into a snarl.

My eyes flick over to Ky, and he’s watching too.

Jesus.

And that’s when the punches start flying.

I’m trapped in Thorne’s lap while watching Raven exchange blows with his opponent—a beefy man with a bald head and scarred jaw.

In the previous round, the fighters wore boxing gloves. This bout, however, is bare-knuckle rules and entirely brutal.

Each has landed sickening hits on the other. Ruby flecks of blood are everywhere I look, and the crowd screams with unrestrained thirst, longing to see more crimson spilled.

Ky might be yelling, but my two men in the ring are spending most of the time looking straight at me.

And Thorne is doing his best to make a complete mess of my body.

“He’s going to get hurt,” I moan as Thorne starts to fondle the jewel nestled between my ass cheeks. Shifting it so that it gently moves in and out.

“That’s the idea.”

“I don’t understand…” What, or why this is happening is beyond me. I’m panting and squirming in Thorne’s lap, and from the expressions both Ky and Raven wear, they can pinpoint every wave of pleasure passing over my face.

“Keep doing what I say.”

“Thorne.” I gasp, as he shifts my weight back into his lap, which in turn causes my nipples to be further tortured by the weight of the chain.

“You have to be very good and stay quiet for me.”

My brain goes to ask why, but my body spasms as an unexpected vibration starts up inside my ass. Rippling waves of pleasure extend right through me from the butt plug. I bite down on my bottom lip to prevent the cry that threatens to escape.

I’m a live wire of throbbing need. Everything tingles and sparks beneath my skin, and as the building sensation rises from my toes, Thorne clicks off the vibrations leaving me nearly doubled over on the table, gasping for air.

“Fuck you.” I stammer out. Thorne lets out a breathy laugh.

As I try to shift my position in his lap, I feel it. He’s rock hard, and a tiny moan bursts out of me.

“My good girl. You’re going to give me more.” He clamps my hip to keep me in place, holding my body tight against his cock, and the vibrations start up again. They roll through my body with drawn-out, sparking intensity. He’s getting off on the buzzing spreading through his lap, too. Thrusting upwards, slowly and seductively with languid rolls of his hips, it’s enough to have my pulse roaring in my ears. Causing me to try and push back and arch in an effort to rub harder against him.

If he’s going to edge me, then I want to drag him right alongside me to the gates of hell.

While I’m dry humping and grinding all over Thorne’s lap, my Viking and my wolf’s eyes remain glued to me, even though there’s bare-knuckle fight-porn happening on the other side of the room.

At the point I’m certain I couldn’t possibly take any more, Thorne shuts it off, and this time, he hauls me back against his chest. I sag into him, the cresting wave of my orgasm is right within reach, and I just want him to finger fuck me right here at this table.

Hell, I’m so drugged with pleasure, he could actually fuck my ass right here in a crowded room, and I’d say thank you.

“Please, Daddy,” I say quietly as my heartbeat pulses in my swollen clit.

But he slips the remote in his pocket and softly strokes up and down my arms. Leaving me dangling right on the edge.

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