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I bounced against the bed, pinned by Caleb’s cock as he thrust in my mouth. I opened my legs wider as desperation rose.
“No coming, princess,” Caleb grunted, his brow creasing with concentration. “Not yet.”
Then he pulled out, leaving me to gasp and moan as Tobias slammed in all the way to the hilt, filling me. I was going to come…I knew that. My core clenched as Caleb slid his hand from under my neck and gently pinched my nose shut.
“Not until you’ve had your fill.” His voice turned dangerous. I gasped, drawing in a breath through my mouth before he plunged his cock back in.
I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t breathe…couldn’t breathe.I bucked, my body clamping down on Tobias as he thrust in. This was just the same as his hand around my throat and panic drove me closer to the edge as Caleb released his hold, leaving me to gasp and groan. My body quivered as the end rushed toward me.
“Princess?” Caleb watched me intently as he pulled free.
I nodded, closed my eyes, and whimpered. “I’m going to come. I—”
He smiled and pinched my nose again as he grabbed his cock with his other hand. “Open.”
I parted my lips wider, feeling the stretch. He was so hard, so ready, that desperate gleam twinkling in his eyes as he ran the smooth skin on the head of his cock around my mouth. I licked, and lifted my head, desperate to feel him in my mouth.
“Fuck, C, I’m going to—” Tobias groaned.
Caleb thrust back in, keeping my nostrils clamped shut. He trembled, released a moan, and set his cock it at the edge of my mouth. The head quivered, pulsing, before that thick vein jerked and warmth filled my mouth.
My brothers moaned, both guttural…and perfect.
And I couldn’t hold back any longer.
Cum slipped down the back of my throat. I swallowed, desperate for air, and camehard, quivering and whimpering as Caleb released my nose and whispered, “That’s my girl.”
TWENTY-THREE
Vivienne
I chasedthe last drop of juice around the rim of the plastic cup, then set it back on the tray alongside the flimsy plate and cutlery. It’d been three days since they’d let me out. Supervised, of course. My every move was watched byhimand the damn cameras, but we still hadn’t worked our way up to real metal utensils. Because the sonofabitch knew I’d take them to his goddamn face.
Him and his goddamn sons…
I stared at the tray, then turned toward the door to follow him. He let me accompany him downstairs to the study, even answered some of my questions about the house with clipped answers. Yes, his sons lived here. Yes, he knew about Ryth and her brothers. No, he wasn’t about to divulge her location or if they were even back at The Order.
He wouldn’t really tell me a goddamn thing.
Frustration seethed inside me.
But he knew…
Oh, fuck yes, he knew.
My mind shifted to the medical reports he poured over. If there was anything I was starting to understand about London St. James, it was that he was fucking conniving…and powerful. The DNA printouts hadhighly confidentialstamped all over them.
He obsessed over them, scanning each one before moving on, then printed more. That only intensified my interest.
I wanted to know what he was looking for…
I wanted to know what he wanted.
And I wanted to know about Ryth…
Where she was, if she was safe…if she was even alive.
They wouldn’t kill her, that I was pretty sure of. No, The Order wouldn’t dare risk one of its captives. Still, I knew there were worse things than death.Like being locked away by a monster.
