Page 67 of Sin and Betrayal


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“Now, cup your breast,” Theo directed. “Pinch the tip. Yes, like that. Harder. I know how much you like it to sting.”

I gasped and closed my lids, loving the onslaught of sensation I felt for the first time in so long. I needed this so much, and they were giving it to me.

“Circle that clit. God, you have the most beautiful cunt I’ve ever seen. Do you know how many nights I’ve lain awake dreaming about it?” Xander adjusted himself through his pants, and I couldn’t help but moan, remembering the feel of that huge cock deep in me.

The way he rolled his hips, knew just where to hit, and pushed me to my limits.

A tremor shot through my core, and I moaned as arousal seeped from my vaginal channel. “Oh, I’m almost there.”

“No, you’re not. You haven’t even slipped those fingers inside that tight cunt yet.” Theo shifted as if to come to me and then gritted his teeth, staying in place. “Push three in, baby, and rub that spot inside you.”

I plunged three digits inside me, all the while using my thumb to continue to stroke my clit with each thrust. I writhed and whimpered.

My mind clouded, and Theo and Xander continued crooning commands and encouragement.

“Please, I have to come. Let me come,” I begged.

“You’re not there yet.”

I gritted my teeth as my pussy quivered and contracted. I wasn’t sure how long I could hold off my release.

“I can’t stop it. It’s coming.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” I cried out, sweat dampening my skin. “Theo, Xander, please.”

“Come, Angel.” Theo’s permission and the last graze of my thumb over my clit sent me over the cliff.

I convulsed around my thrusting fingers, soaked in my arousal. Exhilaration and complete ecstasy permeated my senses as if I had fallen from twenty miles high. I could barely breathe, and I had no doubt only incoherent words spilled from my lips.

Slowly I came down and melted into the seat, not caring about anything but catching my breath.

I’d only ever experienced this with these men.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.” With the rough timbre of Xander’s voice, I opened my lashes, catching the unguarded lust in his onyx gaze.

I licked my parched lips and watched his attention shift to my mouth.

If only I could let this go further, but I couldn’t. I’d already pushed it as far as possible.

The haze of lust cleared slowly, but I had to make something clear to them.

“I don’t regret this.”

I felt nothing in the vicinity of shame or guilt about what happened. Instead, for the first time in years, I had taken something exclusively for myself. Maybe I’d become as selfish and hateful as Andraius, but I couldn’t pull up an ounce of remorse for this.

Theo handed me a cloth he’d pulled from somewhere. “You need to clean up.”

I wiped my arousal and sweat from my body and then reached for my discarded underwear. In a flash, Theo shifted forward, staying my hands by gripping my hip and pushing me back.

My heartbeat accelerated. “We can’t.”

“That’s not what I’m doing.” He skimmed a finger along my abdomen, just below my belly button. “I need to see what he did to you because of us.”

I swallowed as the back of my throat burned with unshed tears, and I closed my eyes, turning my face away.

Another set of hands settled on my hips, and Xander’s lips brushed my scars.

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