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Aurora

I didn’t recognize myself. Not here lying on the bed, my breath coming out in gasps as I stared up at Cain's beautiful face.

Maybe we'd always been moving towards this moment, when I needed the pain perhaps more than the pleasure. And if that was so, would I ever be able to walk away from them when this was what I needed?

"What did I say about moving?" he growled, and I realized that I was thrashing against the bed, begging for him to touch me.

Now that I was bared to him, he took his time sliding his fingers down my skin.

"Remember that you asked for this," he murmured silkily, and I shivered as the command in his voice had me softening, wanting to offer myself to him. He began to force his fingers inside of me, and I moaned as I was stretched open. I was already swollen, from how turned on I was just being in this situation.

And all the while, I felt the heavy, hot gazes of Stellan and Paxton on my skin.

"I want to hear everything," Cain ordered as he pushed another finger in.

A hitched sob slid from my throat. He had four fingers inside of me now. And it burned, tingles cascading all over my skin.

"You were made for me. You love me hurting you just as much as I love hurting you."

I squeezed my eyes closed, not wanting to face the truth. We did belong together like this. Because it wasn’t a want anymore. I craved the pain. The darkness inside of me was fully in control, and I was ready for anything that Cain was willing to offer.

"More," I begged.

He'd shifted so he was straddling my legs, his free hand on my hip, holding me down so I couldn't move.

"Were you trying to get my attention? Is that why you left me?"

My eyes flew open at his questions. "I didn't exactly ask to be stuffed in a trunk," I complained in a gasp.

I heard Stellan huff, and my gaze darted over to him, even as Cain continued to move his fingers in and out of me.

Stellan's gaze was wild. I could see the war on his face; he was turned on seeing me like this, but at the same time, he hated it.

Maybe this was the perfect punishment for him.

I cried out as Cain finally inserted his thumb, and then his whole hand was inside of me, pain searing through me, the stress and anxiety of the last few days fading away until all I could think about was just this moment.

"Never again," he growled. "You're never going to leave me again. I don't care what it takes. I don't care who it is. You kill any motherfucker that dares to keep you from me." His hand stilled. "Do you understand?"

It was hard to form words. All of my attention was caught by the intense pressure at my core.

He forced his fingers further in and I cried out again.

I heard Stellan's "fuck," and the rattle of the chair, but I lost the ability to move along with talking, so I couldn’t see what he was doing.

"Aurora," Cain said calmly. "Do. You. Understand?"

"Yes," I finally gasped, the words bubbling out of me.

"Now do you need something?" he asked, almost sweetly.

"To come," I begged.

"You're not coming with anything but my cock." He pulled his fingers out, and before I could even take a breath, his huge, pierced dick was plunging inside of me, feeling even bigger than his fist had.

"Fucking hell," I heard Paxton mutter as we began to move together frantically. There was this crazed energy between us. We were desperate for each other. I wanted everything he could give me.

"Yes," I screamed, my head arching from the bed as I tried to move harder against him.

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