Page 14 of Craving Vengeance

I clenched my teeth, my hand fisting at my side. “I don’t need the threat. I’ll be there.” Rudely, I ended the call, knowing I’d pay for it later. However, the thought of Umar watching Joey pissed me off. Joey most likely had asked his former roommate to crash on his couch.

Looks like I’m going to France.

Chapter ten

RHYS

The movie droned on in the background, my vision blurring as I dozed off against Gianni’s chest. I had twisted around to lay across them, keeping them tucked beneath me. A myriad of soft touches and kisses carried on as we sat there, my body relaxing more and more until my lids fell shut. My phone was cradled in my hands just in case Dad called again, not that I thought he would. Tia was safe with him–or at least I believed that my father wouldn’t do anything to harm her.

I focused on the remaining sugar crystals on my lips, licking at them to savor the taste of the loaded donut Valentyn had given me. Combined with my little emotional outburst, I was in a rage-filled, sugar coma.

Gianni began drawing little circles on my arm, his hand slowly slipping down to the hem of my shirt before sliding beneath it to continue running his fingers along my bare skin. My skin heated beneath his touch, Dmitri following suit as he dipped beneaththe hem of my pant leg, his touch dragging up my calf before applying a little pressure. I tried to ignore it, squirming so that they’d stop but that only had my ass further pressed against Valentyn’s lap, his slowly thickening cock telling me that this wasn’t going to end in a good night’s rest.

Well, it would but there would be more than sleeping.God, I hoped so.If that made me a little selfish, I didn’t care. Pulling away for a week made me realize just how much I craved these men.

“Come on, let’s get you to bed,” Valentyn drawled, his accent peeking through. His voice was several octaves deeper than it usually was, his hands on my waist pushing me off the couch to stand. A moan slipped from my lips as his fingers dug into my skin before I clamped my lips closed, eyes peeled down the hallway to see if I had woken Paval.

God, this wasn’t going to work, was it?

Dmitri stood with me, a firm hand slipping around the side of my neck. “You’ll just have to beveryquiet, Love. Can you do that?”

In the few times I had been with these men, none of them had been quiet. Gianni could make me sing like a fucking canary when he wanted to. Dmitri knew just the right spot that would have me yelling his name and Valentyn–I didn’t even want to know what kind of sounds that man would draw from my lips given enough time.

Swallowing nervously, I tried to pull away from Dmitri but Gianni was suddenly on my other side, Valentyn in front of me, all three of them cutting off my escape. “Can you be quiet?” Gianni asked as he dipped his head to run his tongue along the curve of my ear.

“No-o.”

Valentyn let out a dark chuckle as I wiggled between them, my core heating up. Three thick cocks were pressed against my bellyand hips, their desire evident as the aura of the room thickened with lust. “Then, we’ll just have to give you something to fill it. Come on, Rhys. I think it’s time you sleep in our room, yes?”

The open question was left for me to choose. I had no doubt that if I backed away now, they would let me retreat to Paval’s room without question. There might have been a worried glance or two but they would understand. I didn’t want that though. I wanted this. All of this.

“Yes,” I mumbled.

There was very little time between meeting the dark promise in Valentyn’s eyes and finding myself sprawled out across their bed. Someone told me to strip and then I heard the slam of the door closing as a set of hands started peeling my shirt over my head.

“Wait!” Everything seemed to freeze as I lay there before sitting up. The lust was still there, the undying need to reconnect but they were waiting for my command, my comfort. “What about Paval? He’s going to-”

Gianni shook his head as he pointed to a small monitor by the bed. “You don’t think we have security everywhere through this house, Rhys? This place is protected. There’s only one known entrance which is the front door. The back is only accessible with a code that Dmitri and the owner of this house have. Shouldanythinghappen, we will be ready. As we always are.”

I nodded, taking that all in. “Alright, you can continue.”

A chorus of soft laughs hit my ears just as Dmitri’s hands landed on my bare chest. I sucked in a breath at the cold that came with his touch, narrowing my gaze at him. He seemed to be enjoying my shock, though as his hands continued to roam before slipping me out of my pants and boxers.

“Why the fuck are you all still dressed?” I whisper-yelled, hissing again as Dmitri’s cold hand closed around my cock. I nearly leapt off the bed with the first stroke, the strangecombination of being pleasured and the shock of cold running through me.

“Because,” Valentyn drawled. “This moment is about you.” He approached the bed, “We’ve missed you, sweetheart.” Then he kissed me, slow and sweet. It morphed into a hungry embrace as he dominated my mouth, his tongue thrusting between my lips as Dmitri continued to stroke my cock. Not soon enough, I felt the heat of Gianni on my other side, rolling me over so that he could palm my ass.

I let out a little whimper, Valentyn swallowing the sound. Two fingers slipped between my cheeks, liberally coated with lube, rimming my puckered hole. I didn’t know what these three had planned but I knew that this choice in dynamic was to consume me and my thoughts. They wanted me to think of nothing else than them, and the safety and love they were freely offering. They wanted to ground me in a way I couldn’t do for myself.

All I had to do was let go.

My fingers tangled in Valentyn’s hair as I relaxed, Gianni praising me. “You’re doing so well, babe. We’re going to fill you and taste you. Consume you between the three of us. You want that, don’t you?” He slipped a finger into my ass and I nodded, Valentyn slowly traveling down my chin and to my neck. “You’ll give us this first orgasm, babe.”

The familiar tingles started up, my body beginning to convulse as Dmitri picked up his pace in time with Gianni’s fingers. When Gianni added a second finger, my lips parted with the need to scream. Pleasure shot through my veins and Valentyn clamped a hand over my mouth, fingers pinching into my cheeks. The added pain of him biting down on my shoulder threw me over the edge as I clung to them. Stars darkened my vision as they held me through it, my moans muffled by Valentyn as he chuckled into my neck.

When I finally came down, I twisted around to look at Valentyn. “You fuckingbitme.”

“And you loved it,” he said.

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