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Atticus thrust inside of me once more, and I cried out. He pushed deeper inside of me, slamming into my walls again and again. I stretched my hands out, trying to find something to hold onto and grip. I grabbed the side of the car and squeezed, trying to bite back my screams.
Atticus growled deep in my ear as he thrust into me. His tight grip was on my hair and his other hand roaming over my body. I felt every inch of him, and I never wanted to forget this moment. His breathy whispers were husky with desire, and a thrill ran through me as he fucked me hard.
“I love you, Little Monster. No one will ever hurt you again.” He paused to lean in closer. “I’ll kill them all, Christine. All for you.”
August stood transfixed, his desire for me radiating off him like heat. Leo stood outside, too, and the air around us was heavy with sensuality, where each moment stretched out to feel like an eternity.
“This is dangerous,” I whispered, trying to break the tension and excite Atticus further.
“It’s worth it,” he whispered possessively in my ear and continued pounding into me with increased intensity.
“Oh, God,” I cried. I was so close. “Harder!”
My body quaked as Atticus’s whispers caressed my ear lobe. “You belong to us, and we fucking love that. You’re a dirty girl, Little Monster,” he growled.
His hands reached around and held me tightly against him, his cock pumping relentlessly inside me. His grip on my hips tightened as he showed me no mercy, thrusting deeper than ever before.
“Please, Atticus,” I moaned, my body quivering in anticipation of the impending orgasm.
“Not until me,” he commanded, his voice full of alpha possessiveness.
I begged and pleaded for him to let me come, but he denied me again and again, exploiting my pleasure and withholding his own.
“Say my name,” he ordered.
I gasped his name in a feverish pitch. My breath hitched as he edged closer, every breath of his a sweet whisper so near my lips. His fingers were entangled in my hair, and I wanted more. His blazing gaze roved over me, setting my body afire, and I begged him to take me.
“Atticus,” I sobbed. “Yes! Yes, I’m yours! Please, come inside of me.”
He answered with a possessive hard kiss that curled my toes. His rhythm increased and each thrust drove me higher and higher until I was screaming. Every swell of bliss washed over me as I grasped him tight, not wanting the moment to end. His groans filled the air until his final shudder, and he pressed his sweaty forehead against mine.
August looked on with envy, and Atticus only growled out a warning for him to stay away. “You can have a turn later.”
August laughed, but the bitter jealousy was still there in his voice. “Deal.”
“And what about you, Leo?” I asked, the pleasure-filled haze clearing my mind as I looked at him.
To my horror, Leo frowned. “We need to get going. It’s not safe to stay here.”
His words made my pulse steady and my stomach drop.
No. I pushed him too far.
“Leo…”
He spun around and marched back to the passenger side of the car. I let out a breath. Maybe it was too much too soon. Maybe I was expecting too much from them. I was suddenly conscious of the fact that I was standing there, in the middle of a bridge, with no pants on. I wrapped my arms around myself. “I’m cold,” I mumbled.
“Let’s go, Little Monster,” Atticus said. “Leo will come around.”
I got dressed and the four of us got back into the SUV, and I watched as we drove down the long and dark bridge toward the safe house.
Leo sat in the front seat with a frown on his face.
I’d gone too far. This was reckless and stupid. We’d just been through a traumatic ordeal, and I was getting fucked in the middle of a bridge.
“Don’t look so sad, love,” August whispered in my ear. “You did nothing wrong.”
“I don’t think he’s mad at me,” I said. “He’s just… I don’t know.”
