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Dahlia’s continued denial of everything was cute, but my patience was wearing thin. There was much more to what was going on than the actions she taken, almost to success. I felt it in my gut. Her reasoning was personal. That much I knew. The text threats were cold, taunting us, the method the gunman had issued tried and true. That indicated something else altogether.
I’d instructed my Capo to check the word on the streets. With my ‘death,’ it was possible the person responsible for either instigating Dahlia’s help, forcing it, or attempting to settle an old score at a coincidental moment would become more careless.
While I didn’t believe in coincidences, I was finished with reacting to the situation instead of using my contacts, sweeping the streets in every way possible in order to gain information.
Even if that meant allowing blood to flow.
I hissed under my breath, trying to concentrate on the lovely woman crouched over one of the few people I could trust. Every time I touched her, my heart thudded in my chest. I’d craved being inside of her every day since the incident, longing to fill her with my seed every single day. Did that make me more of a monster than before? At this moment, I didn’t give a shit.
“I can’t wait to be inside of your tight little ass.” I smiled at Daniel, winking when I saw the way he was looking at me. Both he and Brogan were just as hungry, if not more than I was. Seeing her voluptuous body once again had almost driven me to madness. I wrapped my hand around the base of my cock, sliding it up and down her pussy several times. Then I drove the entire length past her swollen folds, tossing my head back and roaring from the way her muscles clamped around my shaft like a wet and warm blanket. I pulled out, struggling to control my breathing, the sensations rocketing through me. I couldn’t believe how good she felt, her entire body tensing from the savagery I’d used. Yet her moans were the sweetest music, filtering into my ears like a whispered melody.
God, the woman was everything I’d ever wanted.
Too bad she’d tried to kill me.
Maybe I was twisted, but the thought was sexy as hell.
I plunged into her a few more times, making certain my cock was slickened by her sweet juices. When I pulled out, the scent of her arousal filtered into my nostrils. I was blown away by how tense my muscles had become, preparing to take what I’d been craving for far too long.
Daniel exhaled, the sound as exasperated as I felt. He eased her down, using a single finger to circle her hip before gripping her skin then pulling her onto the tip of his cock. He shifted his hands, cupping her face and tugging her down until their lips were inches apart. Then he yanked her all the way, thrusting his full, thick cock deep inside of her.
“Oh!” Her scattered moans floated all around us, sending another crackling wave of electricity into our cells and muscles. It was easy to tell by the others’ reactions, the way Brogan peered down at her as if he wanted her all to himself. I couldn’t blame the man. She was exquisite in every way.
Dahlia pressed the palms of her hands against Daniel’s chest, digging her fingers into his muscles. I sensed she was trying to gain some leverage, but his grip was firm, holding her aloft as he drove his hips upward, fucking her brutally. My breathing scattered, I was unable to hold back any longer. I’d waited far too long to take another taste of the prize we’d collected.
Whether she understood or not, we would never let her go. She’d become the perfect muse for our sadistic senses, her voluptuous body capable of handling our savage needs. I couldn’t wait to prepare a permanent gilded cage for her, ensuring she had everything she required as she waited patiently for our return each day. The thought drove me into another wave of unbridled need, my hunger more explosive than before.
I taunted her, sliding the tip of my cock up and down the crack of her ass, tapping my cockhead against her reddened bottom. She was already mewing, opening her mouth wide as Brogan approached. The way he was looking at her was like a vicious beast awaiting his last meal. Sharing a woman had never been this intense or pleasurable, more fulfilling than I’d experienced in my life.
As I pressed the tip of my cock against her dark hole, she tensed, her entire body shaking. “Relax, our little bird. I’m not going to hurt you.” As if she should or could believe me. We were on opposite sides, or were we? I couldn’t shake the feeling we were always meant to be together. I closed my eyes, pushing the tip inside, basking in the sensations as her muscles clamped around the invasion like a tight vise. Exhaling, I dug my fingers into her hips, holding her in place as I slowly eased another inch inside.
Her scattered moans were quickly shut down as Brogan shoved his cock inside her mouth, holding both sides of her head as he jutted his hips forward. I’d always considered myself a man of control, but the rush of adrenaline and the crackling electricity running through my veins couldn’t be denied any longer. I drove the remainder of my shaft inside, pushing past her tight ring of muscle.
I threw my head back and roared, my legs tenser than they’d ever been before. I couldn’t believe how tight she was, the sensations unbelievable. I was close to ecstasy the moment I pulled out, plunging back in again. And again.
As Daniel continued to drive his cock into her sweet little pussy, I alternated my thrusts, developing a near perfect rhythm within seconds. The way her body responded was an indication of the bliss she was experiencing. I tipped my head, studying Brogan’s furrowed brow as he did what he could to maintain control, fucking her mouth in gentle, even strokes. She was putty in our hands, capable of handling the three of us. I was amazed how good the rocking movements were, pushing me closer and closer to raw nirvana.
Gasping from the severe ache in my balls, I closed my eyes, enjoying the way her muscles clamped and released. She was a little powerhouse herself, capable of bringing three burly men to their knees. I wanted this to last as long as possible, giving her the kind of passion I’d been able to tell by her shimmering eyes that she’d been seeking her entire adult life.
My actions even more brutal, I drove hard and fast, no longer capable of fighting my savage urges or the building need. I kicked her legs further apart, shifting the angle, the force plunging her against Daniel.
His growls were as raucous as mine, Brogan’s exasperated exhales adding an entirely different pitch. We were creating music of our own. The thought almost made me laugh. I’d been a control freak all my life, but I couldn’t imagine not sharing her with the other two men. This was right. This was what all three of us needed.
This beautiful woman could be our salvation.
If monsters deserved such things.
The pang of need continued to burrow into my insides, creating wave after wave of current. My eyes now open wide, I glared at one man then the other, noting they were close to climaxing.
“I can’t… hold it,” I managed, the few words barely more than some barbaric grunts.
Daniel half laughed, cupping and squeezing Dahlia’s breasts, pinching her rosy pebbles until she moaned past the intrusion in her mouth.
Brogan snarled, tossing his head back and forth. “Her mouth is on fire.”
“So is her sweet pussy,” Daniel added, his voice barely audible.
“Then fill her. Drive her into ecstasy.” My statement wasn’t as much of a command as it was a plea. My body shaking violently, I took several gasping breaths before erupting deep inside of her. I felt tiny explosions in my chest and abdomen as my seed filled her tight ass. All I could think about was doing it over and over, trying to satisfy our combined needs.
Somehow, I knew that wasn’t possible.
As the sounds of the other two men releasing filtered into the room, I slumped over her, planting my hands on either side. I lowered my head, watching as beads of sweat dripped against her lithe back, sliding ever so slowly over the sides and disappearing.
Brogan continued pumping, his face twisted in raw pleasure. When he finally released, his ragged cries were of a satisfied beast. He tumbled backward, wrapping his hand around the base of his cock and pressing the tip around her mouth. There was nothing like the smile of satisfaction on his face.
They’d both felt what I had, that we couldn’t live without her. I eased further down, pressing wet kisses along her back and neck, nuzzling against her heated skin. Her tiny pants as she tried to catch her breath were almost delicate, a reminder of her innocence, no matter the circumstances.
But the moment I issued my proclamation, she tensed more than she’d been before.
“Now, you belong to us. Not just for now, but forever.”
