Page 53 of Wreck Me

Pulled right fucking under.

At that was dangerous, given how he was.

I cursed under my breath and butted out my smoke, just as my phone buzzed in the pocket of my sweats.

I pulled it out and ground my jaw at a text notification that had come in.

The sender was what had me reacting that way.

Damien: Wanna kiss it better?

I opened the picture he’d attached to see a selfie of him pouting and pointing to his black eye that I’d inflicted last night to stop him and calm him the fuck down.

Damien: How about this?

He sent another and I glared at a full body shot this time as he bit his lip then held his very hard cock in his hand, making sure the bruises all along the shaft were visible and prominent for me to see.

“Jeez,” I muttered.

Caleb: You forced my hand.

Damien: Mmm, literally.

Caleb: Lock it up.

Damien: I hit Obscura after and pictured your hand roughing up my cock as I worked over two subs. The girl wanted her boyfriend to become a cuckold for the night. Right up my alley, you’d think. It was your hand that had me painting them both with my cum, though.

I shifted my weight, hating that he had me reacting in any way.

Damien: Cat got your tongue? How about you bring that tongue my way?

Caleb: You want this conversation forwarded to Cas?

Damien: Hell, yeah. It’ll be just the thing to get him on board and realize his mistake in turning me down. With you in the picture, the dynamic will be perfect.

He’d come on to Cas?

My eyes narrowed as I typed back with stabbing fingers.

Caleb: Cas doesn’t change his mind. Once he makes a decision, that’s it.

Damien: We’ll see.

Caleb: Back off.

Damien: Come on, you’re not even tempted to have a crack at this?

He sent another photo, this one of his very hard cock leaking pre-cum, his thumb on the crown slicked with it.

I deleted it and blinked hard.

Son of a bitch. I shouldn’t have gone for his dick last night. Even purely in a violent way to jolt him back from the edge when I’d seen him heading toward that dangerous headspace. He’d clearly taken it as an invitation. That, combined with his now apparent revitalized interest in Cas, was just exacerbating it.

This was him being insecure about us cutting him out of our nightly activities.

It was him acting out.

Part of the reason Cas had finally done what he’d wanted to a long time ago, and actually kicked him off the team. He would’ve done it sooner if it hadn’t been for Bastian.

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