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Tears streak down my cheeks, of frustration, and something deeper, less easy to define. Relief?
I’ve done the worst thing I could do to a guy interested in me: fucking someone else. And Marius’s response to it was to fuck me within an inch of my life, dine me, fuck me again, and punish me with the most mind-blowing head of all time.
At the back of my mind, I wonder if he’ll leave me wanting like he did at the farm, but I cling to the hope that he’s not that cruel. He’ll let me come eventually. He has to, right?
“So fucking wet,” he says against my drenched opening, licking his glistening lips. “Are you ready for a cock inside you, sweetness?”
I nod fervently, unable to deny it. I’m desperate to feel him inside me.
To my confusion, he stands, and then gets up from my bed, to go to the door.
Oh, hell no. I willstranglethe man if he leaves me like this.
“Hey, guys!” he calls out loudly. “I have a dirty little slut desperate for a cock in here. Anyone want a piece?”
My eyes widen. Did he just—
The first response comes immediately. “Hell, yes.”
Footsteps thunder up and down the stairs. To my silent stupefaction, Roman appears in the doorframe, sporting a goofy green.
He rubs his hands together. “Just what the doctor ordered.”
Violet is next, walking in right behind him. “Can I watch?”
“You can,” Marius replies magnanimously. “Is Rhys coming?”
“He was working on his app, but I’m sure he’ll be along shortly.”
They leave the door open as they crowd the bed, all of their attention on my bare, dirty, desperate body bound and on display.
Marius sits next to me. “Hold your fingers up in a peace sign and I stop. Nod if you understand.”
I glare up at him.Nowhe’s checking if I’m okay with this?
And the thing is, I don’t want to say yes. I much prefer when he just takes what he wants. I don’t know why, but that’s the truth. I’m fairly certain he knows it, too.
“They’re not going to touch you unless you nod, sweetness.” He smirks wickedly. “And nor am I.”
Ugh. What a dick. I need to come.
Still glaring, I bob my head up and down once.
“You heard the lady,” he tells the others.
Roman whistles. “Man. I knew you had tits, Sarah, but these are something else.”
“You should see them bounce,” Marius says. “I could come just watching them.”
“Why watch when I can do this?”
Roman is the first man around whom I felt any degree of ease after Brandon. He always respected my space, as if sensing I needed him to stay away. And he’s climbing over me, and wrapping his mouth around one of my nipples, while both of his hands palm my sensitive tits.
Because Marius allowed him to.
I don’t know why my body’s okay with that. I don’t know why I’m not panicking. Why am I just fine with beinggivento someone without saying a single fucking word? It makes no sense.
Heat tightens and liquifies my core as his tongue circles the nub, and his lips suck my skin in.
