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“Beg for what?” I whimper, rocking again.
He lays down on the bed, gripping my hips tight, positioning me properly over his cock. The hard length presses against me, and I whimper once more.
“Beg me to make you cum,” he says, and my eyes widen. My heart pounds in my ears, and the door opens.
“Oh, shit,” the man says, and whilst Topher groans, I groan even harder.
“I hate you,” I groan.
My heart rate begins to slow as I ungracefully scoot off Topher’s lap to sit on the bottom of the bed next to him. He makes no move to get up, and I move my foot back from where it was still touching him.
“No, no, don’t stop on my account,” Ben says, smirking at us. He’s only wearing a pair of black shorts now, and there’s a huge bruise down his left side. It wasn’t there this morning, but it’s already a greenish-yellow as if it’s fading.
I frown, my arousal dimming. “What happened?”
He waves his hand, shrugging it off. “I’m the runt. I tried getting in between Seb and Alex and broke my ribs. I’m all good.”
I gasp, kneeling up on the bed, reaching for my mate, but Ben stops advancing forward. I grumble and get up properly, moving forward to examine his body. He’s tender where I touch, despite the bruises fading.
“Do you need a doctor?” I ask softly.
“He’s fine, princess,” Topher says, reaching over to place his hand on my lower back. “I’ll go down now, and we’ll smooth things over, okay?”
“Not too sure about that,” Ben says cheerfully. “Seb’s left.”
I gasp again, and Topher now tenses up. I can feel his frustration along the bond, but more than that is his fear.
“Where the fuck has he gone?” Topher demands, and I flinch at the tone of his voice. My eyes dart over to where Phoebe’s sleeping, and she doesn’t stir.
“No idea.” Ben shrugs, peering between us. “So were you going to let her suck your cock, Toph? I’d really like to watch. It would be better if you’d fuck her, and then let me eat?—”
“No. I am going to go downstairs, and tell Alex to call?—”
“Oh, he’s gone, too,” Ben says with a shrug. I squeeze my eyes tightly shut as Topher’s anger intensifies. I can feel the tension in the air, the presence from Orion, as he fights for control.
“I see.” There’s footsteps, and Topher comes to my side. “Open.” He didn’t force me, not truly, but my eyes fly open without my permission. “Good girl. You are safe here.”
“I know.”
“Good. Ben and I are going to track down the other two, but we can wait until you’re asleep if you’d like.”
I shake my head. “I’ll be fine.”
I look down at my hands, avoiding the intensity of his stare. There’s an uncomfortable air in the room, but I’m pretty sure it’s one of my own creation.
“Are you sure you don’t want to talk about anything?”
“I’m sure.” My heart is racing out of worry for my two missing mates, but I have faith that Ben and Topher can manage them.
I’m exhausted, and I need sleep. I need time to recharge, time to let my brain reset.
“Okay,” he says, nodding. He leans in and brushes his lips against mine in a soft kiss. “Be good. Look after Phoebe. Call if you need us, okay?”
“I will.”
He nods, and then the two of them leave the room. I hear them muttering quietly to each other, but I can’t discern the words and can’t tell which one of them is speaking at which time. It doesn’t take long, maybe five minutes, before they’re gone. I heard them locking the doors, but my heart doesn’t settle.
In fact, I actually feel worse. I thought I’d be fine. I know they’re all okay. I know I’m safe.
