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DAEMON
Somehow, I had ripped the reins from Killian and swung open the door with the hungriest look on my face that I could muster up. Aeron’s shoulders relaxed instantly, Samael pressed against my cannibal’s back. Apparently, he had shown up at some point, and I was ever grateful for the two as they stepped into the room and shut the door.
I shivered at the power shift, Samael taking charge as he deposited me onto the bed, his eyes dark with lust and unspoken promises. I had forgotten how strong the man was as I bounced on the mattress a few times, quickly deciding whether I wanted to play the brat or the submissive. But Samael didn’t give me time to think as I felt the first leather tie wrap around my wrist.
I pulled against it, eyes wide as the silence continued in the darkness. That’s when I noticed Samael’s eyes weren’t just dark. They were black. He was pissed. I wasn’t entirely sure if it was me… or us, but he would take it out on us. Fuck.
You wanted to play, Daemon. This is what you get.
My other hand was ripped from me, the bindings wrapped tightly around my wrist. I was stuck, spread open on the bed, as my legs shifted nervously beneath me. Samael and I weren’t strangers to bondage in the bedroom, but he usually spoke to me in that gruff voice dripping with lust. He hadn’t said a word since he had started, and Aeron watched with a lazy smirk, the bulge between his thighs obscene. His eyes glittered as he took pleasure in my helplessness, and I had an inkling to give Killian back the reins for a moment.
If they saw the innocence…
But no, that’d break Killian.
A stinging pain on my cheek had me jerking back to reality, meeting Samael’s gaze. In the last few seconds, he had stripped bare and straddled my torso without putting all of his weight on me, his dick jutting out so close to my lips I could just dart out my tongue and taste him.
“You don’t fucking shut us out, Killer.”
A whimper slipped through my lips to my horror. He chuckled and grasped my chin between his fingers, pressing in with a dangerous pressure, drawing out another whimper. I was fucking shaking in front of him, ready for anything that he gave me. It always amazed me how much I enjoyed the pain, the roughness, the uncertainty that was Samael himself.
He was waiting for an apology, but he wouldn’t get one. It was Killian’s fault we had been stuck in this room. I was the reason we were about to get fucked.
I held my head high and met his gaze, daring him to fight me for that apology. His hand moved around behind him as his fingers wrapped around my dick and stroked once, twice, and a third time. My mouth fell open in a silent gasp, and he smirked as he thrust his dick into my mouth. I choked, squirming as he hit the back of my throat. His free hand slipped into my hair and held me there as he fucked my face.
Tears gathered and then fell down my cheeks as the painful pleasure rushed through my body. My legs fought against the sensations as Samael continued to stroke me in tandem with him fucking my face. I wanted to fight him. I really did. But I needed this more than they knew. Killian and Dark needed this. Unfortunately, where this used to get me out of my head, this was only a tactic to ignore the problem lurking beneath the surface – Killian was keeping something from us.
And damned if I was going to be left in the dark.
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My body trembled with the exertion of my orgasm, Samael slowly climbing off of my stomach and then the ties. I blew out a deep breath as I turned to my side, gaze falling on Aeron. My cannibal was completely content with his cock in his hand as he gave it slow strokes, beads of sweat coating his torso.
I knew I probably shouldn’t but I reached toward him anyway. “More,” I breathed.
Samael and Aeron froze, both staring at me, trying to decipher my expression but we didn’t have time for that. I wanted to get fucked. I wanted to fall apart into unconsciousness and let the pleasure fight the darkness in my head.
When neither of them moved, I slid to the edge of the bed and wrapped a firm hand around Aeron’s cock before tugging him forward. He hissed, his eyes darkening with desire, lust, and a deviousness I hadn’t seen in a while. My cannibal pried my fingers from his length before thrusting me onto the mattress so that I was sprawled beneath him.
“I like how you think you direct these moments, Daemon,” Aeron purred as crawled on top of me. He pressed a soft kiss to the bridge of my nose as Samael disappeared and then reappeared with what looked like a blindfold.
Samael threw me a Cheshire grin as he held up the piece of silk. “You wanted more, Daemon. This is more.” His voice was several octaves deeper and more gruff, his eyes nearly a liquid black showing off the demon that he truly was. His words had shivers crawling up my spine as I swallowed and then nodded. “Words, Killer.”
“Yes, whatever you want. Just someone fuck me already.”
Dark didn’t even reprimand me for that one as Samael drew closer, gathering my wrists from Aeron and wrapping the silk around them. I had thought he was going to blindfold me but not being able to touch my men as they fucked me? Samael caught onto my train of thought as he tucked the silk upward and wrapped the other end around the bedpost, securing my hands above my head.
A moan slipped through my lips as Aeron slid down my body and swallowed my cock whole. I bucked into his mouth, squirming beneath him but unable to move. Samael’s dark chuckle turned me to him, my eyes wide as he dangled his cock inches from my lips.
This was more. This was what my men were offering to someone like me. They were offering to consume me, fill me, overwhelm me. I could only imagine what would happen if Slash was on the other side of the bed.
My lips parted and he let the heavy weight of his cock linger on my tongue as his taste exploded in my mouth. Another moan fell from me as I melted beneath the two of them, Samael shoving his cock farther forward as Aeron slipped two fingers between my ass cheeks. My back bowed off the bed again, my screams muffled by Samael’s length.
They chuckled as I continued to fight my restraints, Aeron licking up and down my cock as he added a third finger. A sharp jolt of pain shot through me at the extra intrusion but he knew I loved it. My cock twitched in response, my release spilling down his throat. Aeron roughly worked me open and then switched out his fingers for the bulbous head of his cock.
My nerves were on overdrive as Aeron pushed inside of me, widening my thighs, his hands placed on either side of my hips, driving me farther up the bed which in turn shoved Samael deeper down my throat. He robbed me of his release as he pulled out, a sinister smile spreading across his lips.
I watched him carefully, gritting my teeth as Aeron continued fucking me like a wild animal. Samael swiped the lube from the bedside table before squeezing a healthy amount into his palm and slathering it over his cock.
