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“Oh, you're so wet sweetheart. Are you gonna come for me? Tell me how bad you want my dick inside you. Tell me you're my little whore.” He grabs her chin harshly. “Tell me.”
“I want you. I want you so bad,” she mumbles. Hearing those words leave those lips directed to my brother as he violates and takes advantage of her, breaks me.
“Enough!” I shout, standing. “That’s enough, Cole.”
“Are you jealous, little brother? Jealous she’s finally begging for my dick and not yours?”
I fight the urge to knock him the fuck out.
“She’s drunk. She doesn't know what's going on.”
“Oh I think she knows enough to be enjoying it. Look how she’s dripping for me.”
Fuck this.
I pull Lana off of him. She stumbles into me and almost collapses. I hold her up and press her against me. Cole stands looking all sorts of pissed off but before he gets a chance to say anything I say,
“You’re right Cole. Okay? I’m fucking jealous. My dick is hard as a rock and I can’t hold back any longer. I want to be the one to fuck her tonight, but I ain’t fucking her in front of you two pervs. I don't need a Goddamn audience staring at my ass. Party is over, she’ll be taking my dick for the rest of the night.” In hopes it adds to convincing Cole, I pick up Lana, tossing her over my shoulder and smack her ass.
Cole smiles sinisterly, “Well, alright then. About time. You better fully enjoy her like I would have. Guess it's just me and my hand tonight. Sharing is caring little bro. You’re welcome,” he says and plops back down into the recliner.
I give one last glare to Ray then turn and head to my room with Lana, feeling so fucking thankful that worked.
I lay Lana down on my bed. She stares at me intently. “Are you okay?” I ask her.
“Are you really gonna fuck me, Callum?” she drawls.
“No. Of course not. I just wanted to get you out of there,” I say and sit down next to her.
“Do you not find me attractive?” she sits up and asks. “Don't you want me? You can take what you want.” She reaches towards me and strokes my chest. I grab her hand to stop her.
“Lana, you're drunk. You're not thinking clearly.”
“I might be drunk but I know what I want. I want you. I want you to make me feel good Callum. Please make me feel good.”
She’s slurring half her words and her hair is a mess but she still manages to look so alluring, tempting me. I would love to give in to her, give her what she's asking for, but what kind of man would that make me. Then again, I'm already a shit person for being a part of this hell she’s in. I look over her naked body and back up to her bewitching emerald eyes. She’s perfection. I want to reach out and feel her soft flesh, taste her, wrap her around me. My dick grows in my pants. She places another hand on my thigh and I feel like I'm going to explode.
I quickly push her back down onto the bed and climb on top of her. My face is only a few inches from hers. She looks surprised but eager. I brush my fingers over her cheek. I've never wanted someone so badly. She slowly blinks and the spell is broken. I shake my head and dismount her, and sit on the edge of the bed facing away from her.
“I'm sorry Lana. I want to. Believe me, I want to, but I can't. You're drunk. I'm not taking advantage of that. You can hate me or thank me in the morning when you're sober.”
She huffs and rolls onto her side.
“Just get some sleep. Merry Christmas, Lana,” I whisper as I cover her with my blanket. I throw a pillow and another blanket on the floor and for the first time I sleep on the floor of my own room.
Lana
I wake to find myself in a bed. I sit up and look around. I'm in Callum’s room. Memories of last night come back to me as I hold my head in pain. I have such a headache. I remember being on Cole’s lap and him pleasuring me. Ray and Callum were watching as I enjoyed Cole’s touch. Oh God. Cole actually drew pleasure from me. I was enjoying it, my body was enjoying it.
Traitor.
I bring a hand to my mouth. The mixture of overdrinking and these memories are making me sick.
Then I remember Callum stopping Cole. If another minute went by I would have come. Cole would have given me an orgasm. Oh my God, how could I have lived with that. I feel so disgusted with my body for betraying me like that in the first place.
Shit.
Now I also remember making a fool of myself in front of Callum. Trying to get him to fuck me, touch me, anything. He denied me. He really turned me down. What an embarrassing night. I hope he understands.
