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Remington forced me to my knees, the stone cold underneath them.
“If you bite me,” Cain promised, “the punishment won’t be an ass-whipping. You’ll be spending the night in that cistern. With the cover on. Do you hear me?”
“She would never.” Remington looked down at me almost fondly, his fingers resting in my hair. “She’s in a nice submissive mood now, aren’t you, Aurora?”
His fingers in my hair pulled my head back, angling my jaw up for Cain. Cain drew himself out of his pants, revealing that enormous snake of a cock. He ran his tip over my lower lip.
“You talked a good game about how well you can suck a cock,” Cain said. “Are you a liar?”
His voice was taunting, but there was no hiding the desire and intrigue in his eyes, the way his face lit up when he looked at me.
Even on my knees, I had so much power over these men.
I leaned forward and licked up his cock. His eyes widened in surprise as I reached his hard lower abs and licked around him, pressing my face against his cock so my tongue could tease against his ballsack. I licked along the underside back to the tip, and he couldn’t suppress the way tension shivered through his body, the way his eyelids went heavy.
He was too big to take all the way into my mouth, but I made up for that with pure wild desire. I set up my own merciless pace, licking and sucking him, channeling all my anger and desire into sucking him off like my life depended on it. Cain’s thighs began to shake, and I smiled around his cock.
“Hold her head,” Cain commanded, then Remington’s fingers were hard, gripping my face, and Cain began to fuck my mouth. He plunged in too deep every time, making me gag, and drool started to run from the corner of my mouth.
Then he exploded, hot cum shooting against the back of my throat. I gagged again, but Remington held me there as I swallowed Cain’s cum, some of it leaking down my chin. Cain bent down, a smile on his face, and wiped my lips with his fingers before shoving them into my mouth, forcing me to take in all his salty cum.
He straightened, and Remington suddenly released me. My legs were boneless from orgasm and exhaustion, and I couldn’t help sinking even further to my knees as the two towered above me.
“Too bad we know you won’t learn any lessons,” Cain said, his voice amused. “You’ll just have to keep being taught, won’t you?”
Cain adjusted his pants, tucking himself back inside, zipping himself up. Then the two of them left me there, in the brightly lit stone room that smelled of salt from cum and the cistern.
I stumbled up to my feet, determined to get out of there before I was abandoned in the dark again. I’d rather they chased me through the dark than be alone–and when I realized that, it hit me like a ton of bricks.
I felt lonely that they’d gone, even though they were my tormentors. They also wanted me intensely, in a way no one had ever wanted me before.
I stumbled into the hall, trying to remember the path I’d memorized, but I was so exhausted I found myself sinking to my knees. The darkness weighed on me heavily, and I knew it wasn’t safe, but I was so tempted to curl up and sleep in the darkness.
Then someone lifted me up, wrapped me in something soft–a blanket–and warm arms. I couldn’t even open my eyes.
But I felt warm and safe as someone carried me.
“I think I’m falling in love with you, Aurora.” The voice was a whisper that might’ve been a dream.
I tried to open my eyes and found myself in my own bed, the room empty.
I didn’t know if I’d just dreamt the voice.
Chapter11
Him
Iwatched her move around the room. She spent quite a bit of time looking out the window like a trapped bird that was begging to be eaten. Next was my favorite part. I unbuttoned the top of my jeans and slid the zipper down as I pulled out my cock, already hard from just the anticipation of what I was about to see. I had cameras all over the room, even in her closet, so I wouldn’t miss a thing. Maybe she'd feel like taking care of herself tonight; there was nothing I liked more than watching her bring herself to orgasm in her bed. I had to squeeze the tip of my dick to stop from coming, and the show hadn't even begun.
She finally slid off her shirt, and I panted at the sight of her rosy nipples peeking through the lace of her bra. She was perfect, and someday she was going to be all mine. I knew everything about her. Delilah. Aurora. They were the same to me. I began to slowly stroke my shaft up and down as she pulled down her jeans, showcasing that luscious ass that I wanted more than anything to bite.
Soon. That's what I kept telling myself every time I was tempted to move in too fast. Soon I'd get to mark every part of her smooth flesh. There wouldn't be a part of her that I didn't touch.
I lost it when she unsnapped her bra. The sight of her tits was too much for me even though I saw them every night when she changed into her sleeping clothes. I threw back my head and came all over my hand.
It wouldn't be too long now until I was coming in her.
The devil's daughter belonged to me. She always would, and she always had. And soon, she would know that too.
