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“Get ready,” I say.
She’s close—she has to be. We’ll push her as high as she can possibly go, and when she falls, we won’t catch her. We’ll let her crash all the way into a deep, dark, miserable pit of despair.
“I’m gonna come,” Athelia gasps. “Godddddd, I’m coming.”
Just then, Wes pushes off the wall. He’s on the bed next to Cal in a split second.
This is it.
Wes yanks the blindfold off Athelia’s eyes as she cries out, her pussy clenching around my cock. It takes her a second to register his and Cal’s faces. Mid-orgasm, her pleasure-filled moans and cries transform into a guttural, horrified scream.
Wes watches her, soaking it in as she realizes just who’s fucking her. His smile is pure evil, and I love it.
“No,” she sobs, her voice laced with a near-tangible fear. She starts struggling against us. “No, no,no!”
“Fuck,” I groan, keeping a firm grip on her hips. I don’t stop fucking her, not even for a split second. “Just like that,ma belle.”
“Don’t call me that,” she shouts. “How—howcouldyou?” That’s all she’s able to get out before Wes claps a hand over her mouth to shut her up.
“You didn’t think someone would actually want you, did you?” Wes asks. His voice is cruel and judgmental, the perfect blend that he’s found gets the harshest reaction from her.
She tries to lunge off the bed—off me—but the guys grab her so she can’t move. “Please don’t,” she begs. “Please—god, Kellan,stop.”
I think it’s the quiver in her voice that does me in. She sounds so helpless, sopathetic,and it’s enough to finally push me over the edge. With a groan, I slow my pace, emptying inside of her.
“No,” she shouts, but it’s muffled by Wes slapping his hand over her mouth again. But then he pulls away with a hiss, and I wonder if she bit him.
“Little bitch,” he growls.
“You’ll pay for this,” she snaps, still fighting even though all three of us are holding her down.
“No, we won’t. You’re ours, Athelia,” Wes snarls, “Ours to torment, ours to fuck with, and now, ours to play with. And everyone’s known it since the moment we marked you as our prey.”
Chapter Eight
Athelia
“No,” I sob. “I’m not yours. I’mnot.”
“You certainly don’t belong tohim,”Wes snaps. “Not anymore. I’ve fought tooth and nail to get to where I am, and I’m done with his shit. He’s not ruling my life anymore.”
I blink. “Him?”
He’s not talking about Professor Kammes, is he?
No—no, that’s fucking stupid. No one knows about that.
“I’m done with your games,” Wes snarls.
“I’m not playing games,” I say, “and I don’t want anything to do with you.” I meant for the statement to come out strong, but the words sound whiny as they leave my lips.
“Doesn’t look like you have much of a choice in the matter.” Wes is looking at me like he hates me, but also like he truly believes I’m his.
“No,” I whisper. By now, I know my resistance is futile, but I have to try.I have to.
Wes’s grin sends a shiver down my spine. His gaze rests on my mouth, and my stomach drops in horror right before he slams his lips to mine.
I do the only thing I can do—I bite his bottom liphard.The taste of copper floods my mouth, and when Wes jerks back, blood is dripping from his mouth.
