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That was what we all did.
We ruined things, broke them until they were useless and unrecognizable. Years ago, we tried to do it to Alex. Except she was tougher than any of us had expected… and so addicting.
That was the best word to describe how we all felt about her. We obsessed over her, addicted to her smell, her taste, even the sound of her voice. She consumed each of us in different ways.
Bastian came inside her first, cursing and grunting her name. She sucked on Damian’s fingers as he slammed into her, the two of them molded to Bastian’s chest. Her screams of pleasure filled the air like a sweet melody, and then Damian was right behind her, chasing his high.
For a girl who was a virgin at the beginning of the summer, Alex was handling our dicks like a seasoned pro. She didn’t even look scared, not a single bit of hesitation. Whatever we wanted her to do, she went along with it. Found pleasure even in the pain.
After Damian pulled out of her, I bent down and offered her my hand. “Come on, baby girl. Let’s get you cleaned up.”
I’d wanted to take her into the bay. That was the plan before Bastian had to whip out his cock. He was like a teenage boy around Alex. No fucking self-control.
She slipped her fingers between mine, and I helped her up from the blanket. I glanced over at Marcello and tipped my head toward the bay. He stripped off his shorts and joined us by the shore. We stood there for a moment, the water splashing our ankles, and just looked at the moonlight. We had the best view of Devil’s Creek, right at the center of the town.
Alex took my hand and reached over for Marcello. The sand and shells crunched beneath our feet as we waded through the waist-deep water. It was high tide, so not the best time to go for a swim. But I didn’t plan to take her far, just enough to wash my brothers cum off her.
I lifted her in my arms, and she squeezed her legs around my back. Marcello brushed her frizzy curls off her shoulder and kissed her neck, right over the bite marks from Damian. She rubbed her clit on the tip of my cock and moaned.
“You have no self-control, woman. Haven’t I taught you anything?”
“I want to feel every inch of you inside me.” Her lips brushed mine. “Fuck me, Luca. Make me come.”
I swept the pad of my thumb across her lips. “I’m a patient man and have learned to control my desires.”
“Well, I’m not patient.” She dug her nails into the back of my neck and sucked my lip into her mouth. “I want you.”
I gripped her hips and lowered her onto my cock, filling her in one quick thrust. She let out a moan that matched the groan that escaped my throat. I ripped even more sounds from her beautiful lips as I bounced her up and down on my cock.
“Scream for me, baby,” I said against her lips as we found the perfect rhythm.
Her tongue swept into my mouth, tangling with mine, and a wave of emotions rocked through me. That happened with her every time.
She humanized me.
My skin burned as heat coursed through my veins, creating a fire beneath my skin. Alex raked her nails down my back, right over the source of my pain and power. With Alex, I could let go, my groans turning feral. She scratched her fingernails down my back, etching herself into my skin.
She looked beautiful and uninhibited, free in my arms. I was an evil man who did terrible things, but she trusted me. She knew I would never hurt her. This was her safe place, where she could relax and lower her guard. Outside of the bedroom, it was a constant battle with her. She challenged me every step of the way, and I loved her even more because of it.
Her orgasm shook through me, hitting her hard and fast. Out of breath, she pressed her lips to mine. She felt so damn good that I thrust into her a few more times before I came inside her. I kissed along her jaw and neck, leaving no part of her untouched.
Her gaze swept over to Marcello, who had been so quiet, so patient for his turn with our queen. That was his strength. Marcello was level-headed, controlled, and not one to make waves.
I slid her off me and handed her to Marcello. She wrapped herself around him like a koala hanging on its mother. He made no move to fuck her, wincing in pain as he shifted her weight.
Was he still too weak after the shooting to resume his normal activities? He hadn’t asked to return to work and didn’t fight Alex when she insisted he stay in bed. Built like a tank, Marcello was durable, strong, and reliable. But he must have still been in a lot of pain. I hadn’t asked him about his progress because I was mad at him and Alex for a while afterward. I hadn’t even bothered to visit him.
I took her from his arms and carried her back to the beach. Marcello sat on the blanket next to Bastian and Damian. They were still naked and staring at our queen like fresh meat introduced at the slaughter. I lowered Alex on top of Marcello so he didn’t have to hold her up, and then got behind her.
I sucked on her earlobe and gave her ass a light spanking. “Sit on my brother’s cock, baby girl.”
She did as I instructed and lifted her hips to push Marcello inside her pussy. I gripped her thighs from behind, taking a second to appreciate each of her delicious curves.
“Play with your pussy,” I ordered.
Like a good girl, she rubbed her thumb over her clit, moaning as Marcello filled her to the hilt. As I licked and nipped at her neck, she moaned both of our names.
“Fuck, princess.” Marcello gripped her hips and slammed into her, taking her with force. “You feel so good.”
