With Liam holding me like this, all I could do was move my hips, trying to urge Cas closer, to invite more pressure where I needed it, but he slid his hands under my thighs until my ass was in his hands, lifting me up off the chair so I had no leverage whatsoever.
His tongue was wicked – so soft and silky as he ate me like I was the ripest fruit.
I was sobbing now, frustrated by how much I needed—how little I could do about it when they held me like this, subjecting me to the sweetest torture as I burned alive.
“I don’t like other people touching what belongs to me, let alone hurting them,” Liam whispered.
His breath tickled my ear and it was infuriating how calm and collected he sounded when I was whining and moaning and begging against his hand, sobbing when I realized it would change nothing.
Cas gently sucked my clit into his mouth, fingers digging into my ass, spreading my cheeks like he planned to do something about the way every hole I possessed was pulsing. My back arched again and I thought it might just snap this time, but Liam’s hand on my nipple pinched and pulled, adding to the sensation while keeping me from hurting myself.
The way Cas sucked on my clit was fucking life-changing, but it just wasn’t enough pressure to get me to come, and the sensation was starting to drive me mad.
“You should have let me kill that fucker,” Liam growled against my neck. “Then I could have proven just how far I would go for you. I could prove none of this has anything to do with your fucking pheromones.”
Liam switched hands and I gasped, air filling my lungs unexpectedly before he covered my mouth once more, working on the other nipple. Cas glanced up and watched me watch him.
Something in his eyes changed then and I whimpered against Liam’s hand, suddenly feeling like I was being hunted all over again.
“Even if you were a beta I’d be acting like this.” Liam pulled on my jaw, forcing me to look at him.
We stared at each other for a long time while Cas took his sweet fucking time. My whole body trembled as he wound me tighter and tighter, but I couldn’t look away from Liam when he was searching my eyes for whatever it was he needed.
“You don’t believe me?” With his hand over my mouth, fingers digging into my face, there was no way I could answer him like this. “Why don’t you ask Cas what I did to the last person who tried to hurt him? Your designation means nothing to me, Lucy. But you? You’re my entire reason for being.”
He kissed me then, just as gently as Cas was kissing me down there. It was infuriating. I tried to offer him more, parting my lips, sliding my tongue against his, but Liam breathed me in like all he wanted was a tiny sip.
“Let me prove it to you.” His words tasted like the sweetest dessert. “Let me break that fucker into tiny little pieces and send him back to the Lopez pack in a hundred different boxes.”
Followed by the sharp tang of blood.
“All you have to do is say yes and I’ll take care of everything…tell me yes, Lucy.”
Cas adjusted my weight to one hand, sliding two fingers inside me as he suddenly sucked harder.
I gasped at the shock – at the brutal reminder I was supposed to stay here with him.
Oh god, how was he so good at this? How did he know exactly where to touch me – to taste? He kept growling against me, making my whole pussy vibrate and every time he flattened his tongue against me I saw stars.
If he didn’t let me come soon I was going to fucking die.
A third finger pushed inside of me, all of them scissoring to stretch me – so much slick gushing and I was right there.
“Cas…I’m gonna cum. Fuck, I’m?—”
He pulled away right before I could, making me scream with frustration, thrashing against Liam, the cuffs – all of it.
I was going to kill him.
My legs were shaking, my stomach tight, ass clenched – every muscle was flexed as I fought for the orgasm I could feel right there, waiting to explode.
“Tell me you’ll be mine, Lucy.” Liam kissed my cheek and stood, sliding his hand down his bare stomach to the waistband of his pants. “Tell me you’ll be mine, no matter what psychotic, possessive shit I do and I’ll order him to make you come.”
“What—” I lost my train of thought when Liam pulled his cock out of his pants and slid his hand from tip to base.
Both knots were already swollen and there was precum dripping from the tip. I couldn’t help but lick my lips, wondering if he’d give it to me if I asked.
“Tell me you like how fucking crazy I am for you, Lucy. I need to hear you say it.”