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Athelia cringes into the tree, and more tears spring to her eyes. I have to stop myself from moving toward her and wiping them from her cheeks.
Fuck. Shit, shit, shit.
Turning away, I push my mask off my head and rub my face. If I keep looking at her, I’m not sure I can stay away, and that’s not part of the plan.
Once Kellan is done, he comes to my side. “She’s not going anywhere. Let’s go.”
“You’re leaving me here?” Athelia’s voice is small and scared.
Kellan gives me that warning look again. I have to get it together—I have to find a way to prove to Kellan that I’m not wimping out. Otherwise, Wes will be pissed.
Closing my eyes, I take a deep breath. “We are,” I tell her, forcing any warmth and sympathy out of my voice. “But not quite yet.”
Kellan looks at me suspiciously, but he doesn’t stop me as I turn and move closer to Athelia. The color drains from her face as she realizes I’m not lying.
“Cal,” she whispers. “Please don’t. It’s cold and dark, and there are animals.”
I ignore her, wiping at her mouth with the sleeve of my hoodie. Her brows furrow in confusion until I lower my head and kiss her. When she tries to turn away, I grab her chin to keep her in place.
Athelia doesn’t bite me the way she bit Wes. Hell, she even lets me slide my tongue into her mouth, and she moans so quietly I almost miss it.
“I loved eating your pussy earlier,” I say against her mouth, “but I didn’t get to do nearly enough of it.”
She shakes her head.
“I won’t right now,” I tell her. “That’ll come later. For now…” I slip the straps of her dress down her shoulders, letting the material fall until her breasts are fully exposed. “I want a good view of these while you come all over my fingers like the naughty slut you are.”
As I slide my hand under her skirt, Kellan comes up beside me. He gives me an approving nod—not that I need his fucking approval—as Athelia sniffles.
“Just wait until you fuck her,” he says. “Her pussy is magic. Better than I remember.”
“I hate you,” Athelia whispers as I coat my fingers in her desire. “Both of you.”
“Those words are music to our ears,ma belle,”Kellan says.
When I find Athelia’s clit, she tries to stifle a whimper, but she fails. As I circle it with my finger, she squirms against the ropes.
“I’m pretty sure you’re wetter than before,” I whisper in her ear. “Does part of you enjoy getting finger-fucked by the men you hate? The men you’re terrifiedof?”
Athelia moans when I slide two fingers inside of her. She clenches around them, making me smirk.
“You do, don’t you?” I chide. “Are you that desperate, baby?”
“Stop,” she whispers.
Now that I’ve started, stopping is the last thing I want to do. She’s squirming on my hand, caught between what she knows is right and what she wants. Her mouth is saying one thing, but her body is saying another.
It’s time to get them both on the same page.
Keeping two fingers inside her, I press small circles into her clit with my thumb.
“Cal,” she groans. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and all of a sudden, I’m not just doing this to punish her.
I want to pull that reaction from her again.
I want to be the one who gives her pleasure.
Whoownsit.
