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“Holy shit, Mackenzie. I mean, apart from the hate-sex part, which is actually kind of hot, the rest of it is totally fucked up. What was one of the first things I ever said to you? It was to stay away from the Devils. Instead of listening to me, you’re fucking one of them—and he’s the worst of them all.”

“I’m not fucking one of them. It was a one-time thing. It won’t happen again.”

I don’t tell her how actually I’ve been involved with all three of them. I don’t tell her that I’ve let Tino lick me out and had Kirill come all over me. I don’t tell her that they talk about sharing me, and a part of me wants to know exactly how that would work.

She’d go nuts if she knew.

She takes my hand. “You’re going to let them destroy you. You need to look after yourself. You have to promise me, Zee. Stay away from the Devils, especially Domenic.”

“You know the wedding is happening in four days, then Dom will be my stepbrother, officially. We’ll be family. I’m not sure how easy it’s going to be to just stay away from him.”

She rolls her eyes. “Do I really need to say it? There’s a big difference between physically staying away from him and not spreading your legs for him.”

My skin heats further. She has a point.

“Besides,” she adds, “you can’t be fucking your stepbrother. You’ll be related. Won’t that be incest or something?”

I remember how he called me his little sister as he fucked me. Is that something that gets Dom off? I won’t tell Camile about that, or how I punched and slapped and bit him. About how I fucking loved it. Again, I start to wonder about the state of my own mental health. I might accuse Dom of being fucked up, but am I much better? That was some of the hottest sex I’ve ever had. What would it be like if Valentino and Kirill had been there, too? Would they have stood around and watched me with Dom? Would they have masturbated over us, in the same way they had when they'd been watching the video of me and Tino? I picture Dom being done with me, but instead of throwing me out of the room, Valentino, with his huge, pierced cock, steps in. I imagine Kirill’s mouth on my tits while Tino rams himself inside me. Maybe I could even have Kirill’s cock in my mouth. The idea of fucking both of them while Dom watches is insanely hot. The three of them wanting me, desiring me, touching me.

Camile brings me back to reality with an elbow in my ribs.

“Ouch,” I protest.

“Where the hell did you just go?” she asks.

“What? Nowhere!”

“Don't lie. You were thinking about him, weren't you? You were thinking about what it was like when you were having sex with him. You need to stop it, Mackenzie. Put him out of your mind.”

“I will. I promise,” I tell her. “I don’t want Dom. The guy is a complete asshole. I hate him.”

She looks at me as though she doesn’t believe me.

I’m not sure I do either.

Chapter 36

Kirill

“You fucked her.”

I do not say it as a question. It is a statement.

I can already tell from Dom’s smug expression and the way the man smirks to himself every five minutes.

It’s Thursday, and we’re supposed to be doing an essay, but none of us can be bothered, so we’re in the den getting stoned instead.

“What?” Tino glares at us both. “Dom fucked who?”

“Who do you think?” I snap.

“Well, to be fair, it could be any number of girls here.” Tino shrugs.

“Did. You. Fuck. Her?” I demand of Dom.

“What the hell is it to you if I did?” He laughs.

“You have to have everything for yourself, don’t you?” I accuse. “You’re so goddamn controlling, Dom. You had to take her first.”

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