Page 38 of Fatal Vengeance

"That she'll never be free of us, so long as we live," Creed adds, his tone husky and dangerous.

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Griffin

“Get her clothes off,” Asher demands from beside me.

Creed grins a little manically as he releases Prudence’s throat and quite literally pushes her at me. She tips forward and I catch her under her arms before she can face plant on my dick. Which honestly wouldn’t be terrible, but I’m still angry that she thought she could sneak away and try to save us, so no dick for her yet.

“Creed,” Prudence snarls, tossing a glare at him over her shoulder, but she doesn’t try to wiggle out of my hold either, just apparently content to lean into me with her ass in the air while she tries to make sense of this. Join the club, baby. I’m confused too. You thought you could run from me? From us and this and what we could have?

Anger pulses just beneath my skin, and I tighten my grip around her ribs, drawing her gaze up to meet mine. Whatever Prudence sees in my gaze has her eyes dropping right back down, her brows pinched together. I sigh, mumbling, “Don’t do that. I’m angry, but don’t hide from me. I want to see your eyes the moment your realize you’re never getting away from us.”

Prudence blinks up at me and opens her mouth, probably to apologize again, but a sharp slap sounds through the room first, and she gasps. I look up to find that Creed literally tore her pants down over her ass and has left a bright red handprint in their place.

She tries to squirm away from me and protect herself before Creed can deliver another blow, but I don’t allow it. This is a punishment, she’s not supposed to like it. I keep my grip tight on her as I lie back, adjusting her so she’s straddling my hips, and Asher so helpfully peels her pants off each leg as I move. By the time I’m comfortable, I’ve got Prudence hovering over my dick, leaning over me with a furious expression, and her lower half is completely bare.

Just how I want her.

It’s also an amazing position for Creed to keep spanking her. Her perfect peachy ass is up in the air, and before she’s even realized what I’ve done, Creed cracks his palm down twice more.

Prudence hisses in a sharp breath, her eyes narrowed on mine. “I thought you were the nice one. You’re supposed to be my protector,” she mutters, actually having the nerve to look wounded.

I breathe out a laugh, moving one hand to the front of her throat and the other down to grab my cock, angling it up beneath her. “Oh, little flame,” I purr with a smile. “I will always protect you from any danger outside of this room. But us? We’re your monsters, and you’ve pushed us into showing our claws today.”

And because Creed is right behind us and saw me get my cock ready, he grabs Prudence’s waist right as I stop speaking, pushing her down onto me. We go slow, making sure she can take me. I want to punish her, but I don’t want to hurt her.

Prudence gasps from the intrusion, but I smirk when I glide in easily with no resistance. “My, my, baby. Tell me, is it Creed spanking you or were you hot from walking in on Asher and me?”

She screws her eyes closed, trying to roll her hips, but Creed spanks her right as Asher growls, “Answer him, pet.”

Prudence plants her hands on my chest and looks at Asher, biting her lip with nerves. “Both,” she admits in a soft whisper. “I’ve been wet since Creed dropped me on the bed.”

All three of us groan in response to that, and I give a small thrust up as her reward for being honest.

“Asher, get back here. Switch me places,” Creed says a moment later. The two of them swap places, Creed to our left now while Asher is between my legs, staring at the place where Prudence and I are joined.

“Good god,” he grunts, sounding tortured.

With my hands on her hips, I encourage Prudence to start moving slowly, not letting her get too close to an orgasm. While she starts riding me, Creed rises to his knees beside us and fists his cock, saying, “Come here, baby. Show me how sorry you are.”

Prudence looks from his dick to me, a question in her eyes, and I nod. “Lean down,” I urge, and she does, putting my dick at an all new angle inside her. “Good girl, now take his cock between those pretty lips,” I whisper against her ear as I thrust up into her.

Prudence whimpers, but does as I’ve asked, opening her mouth for Creed to slide right in. He doesn’t go easy on her, pushing back as far as he can on the first thrust, and she chokes on him. I cut him a stern glare in warning, because I’m all for teaching her a lesson here, but I don’t want to take things too far.

Creed rolls his eyes at me, fisting a hand in her hair and pulling her head back until her lips pop off his dick. “Griffin’s protective asshole side is showing. Am I hurting you, Ember?”

She licks her lips and shakes her head. “No, I like it,” she breathes, and again, we all groan.

Creed smiles at her and feeds her his cock once more, arching a smug brow at me as he fucks her face without remorse. Prudence moans and gags around him, looking like she really does like his rough treatment, so I let it go and get back to fucking her.

Just as I start thrusting up into her again, I feel Asher’s tongue over my balls. I tip my head back against the pillow and close my eyes on a ragged breath, still fucking Prudence slowly while Asher sucks them into his mouth. His warm mouth is gone a second later, and then Prudence whimpers, and it only takes a quick glance over her shoulder to see that Asher’s moved up to her ass with that wicked tongue of his.

He catches me looking and winks.

Goddamn, that’s so fucking hot.

“That’s it, Ember,” Creed pants, cupping her cheek and swiping away a tear that’s slipped free from her eyes. His other hand is still knotted in her hair as he thrusts into her mouth. “Just like that, baby. Fuck, you’re doing so well between all of us. Don’t you feel our claims on you yet? Don’t you know you’re ours?”

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