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He left the key in the lock and grabbed my shirt, pulling me close. I stared him down.
“You’re here because she wants you here,” he hissed. “Not me. Never me. And if you do one thing that pisses me off… One thing to upset Pet.”
“Sapphire,” I said, and he nearly growled in my face.
“Don’t fucking push it, boy. You wouldn’t like me when I’m angry.”
I swallowed any Hulk remarks that came to mind and gave him an angelic smile.
“If you don’t get your hands off me,” I said. “I’m gonna find it hard to believe you didn’t want me here.”
He let go of me disgustedly and I laughed as he opened the door. My heart was fucking pounding as we walked inside.
The room was dark, but he switched the light on, illuminating the space in a soft glow. Almost like candlelight.
The girl, Sapphire, was sitting on the bed.
Her ankles were tied together, and so were her wrists. She was wearing a blindfold. A black lacy one.
When she heard us walk in she whimpered so loudly I could feel it in my balls.
“Fuck,” I muttered to myself.
She was naked, except for the scrap of lace across her eyes.
Her hair.
Her hair was somehow purple.
She looked like a fairy or some shit. Really tiny on that bed, with that long hair falling over her tits. She didn’t have heels on this time. Her feet were bare, and her toenails were painted a pastel pink color. It was oddly endearing.
I took a step towards her, but King intercepted me, a heavy hand on my forearm.
“You remember one fucking thing, kid,” he said with a grim expression. “She’s fucking mine.”
I stared back at him.
“Let’s let Sapphire decide who she belongs to,” I said, and she gasped in response.Twenty-SixKingI kept my eyes on her, because I knew if I looked at him I’d do something I would regret.
Her breathing was labored and her chest rose and fell so fast I thought she was having a panic attack.
The guy looked at me. His eyes were dark with lust, probably the same as mine. We didn’t say a word. I guess he figured out why she was wearing a blindfold.
We both took our clothes off. In seconds. I tried not to look at him as we walked over to the bed in unspoken agreement.
He reached for her, and his hands were shaking. The moment his fingers met her skin she gasped. I let the jealousy burn me, so painfully slowly it felt like a fire in the pit of my stomach.
Stranger flipped her over with ease. On her knees on the bed, with her head down against the mattress. She crawled to the center of the bed and I stared at her dripping pussy. This was really happening.
I moved closer to her. Behind her, placing a palm on her ass gently. It made her twitch and she looked around the room, even though she couldn’t see a thing.
Stranger walked to the other side of the bed and sat down next to her. She whimpered when she felt his weight sink the mattress, and I stroked her ass, hating myself for what I wanted to do to her.
I looked at the guy, but he didn’t even seem to realize I was in the same room. His cock was in his fist, hard and dripping with precum already. He reached for her, his rough fingers caressing her face.
“Oh God,” she whispered.
She thrust her ass out at me and leaned into his touch. I had no idea if she knew which one of us was where. It didn’t really fucking matter.
I rubbed her pussy with two fingers while he took hold of her throat. The noises she made with his fingers so tight around her neck sounded like she was drowning.
I groaned and parted her pussy lips with my cock and she thrashed under me. He squeezed her neck harder and she calmed down enough to stop resisting.
“Please,” she said. Her voice was so raspy it sounded painful when she spoke. “Please, talk to me.”
I looked over at him, my cock poised at her entrance. The jackass grinned at me and put a finger to his lips, his other hand on her mouth next, slipping a thumb between her lips. She sucked on it greedily.
I wanted to prolong the moment but I fucking couldn’t. I rammed my cock inside her and Pet bit down on Stranger’s finger so hard he was gritting his teeth and holding back a curse.
“You have to talk to me,” she begged with her mouth full. “I can’t see, please, talk to me.”
I couldn’t. I fucked her instead. Deep, angry thrusts of my hips against hers, enough to make her cry out. I looked up, even though I didn’t want to.
He was stroking her hair, softly, gently, his fingers lingering on her jaw every time they reached it. He looked at her like she was his, and it pissed me off.
