Page 7 of Deadliest Throne

I'm about to ask what he means when he glides his thick long fingers through my soaked folds. I bite my lip, holding back a moan as he thrusts them up inside me. I suck in a breath, my body sagging back against Taylor. I widen my legs, asking for more.

His chest vibrates with a chuckle. “I fucking love how needy you are for us.” He kisses my neck, sucking hard before biting.

The little window thing opens, snapping my attention over to it. No one says anything as Taylor continues to torture me, pumping his fingers in and out painfully slow.

“You're up, Foxy Girl,” Taylor whispers in my ear. “Gotta say the right words.”

Right words? What the hell is he talking about? Fuck. My brain can't concentrate when he's driving me crazy like this.

“Bless me, Father, for I have sinned...” Taylor starts.

"Bless me, Father..." I start but have to bite down on my lip to smother the moan when he brushes his thumb over my clit.

“For I have sinned.” He chuckles softly in my ear. Asshole.

“F-for I have s-sinned,” I gasp out.

“When was your last confession?” Travis asks.

"This is my first," I reply shakily.

“Then you must have a lot to atone for,” he responds.

“Y-yes.”

“Then tell me, what are your sins.”

“Tell him, Raven,” Taylor murmurs in my ear. “Tell him all the fucked up dirty shit you love that we do to you.”

“I-I’m a bad girl.” I close my eyes, my body buzzing with the pleasure Taylor’s fingers are giving me.

“How so?” Travis asks.

“I like sex. Love it. I can’t live without it.”

“And what is it about sex you love so much that you feel like you have to have it?”

“Everything.” I moan, unable to hold back. “The way my men make me feel when their hands are on me. The way they look at me like I’m their everything. The power I get when I make them lose control.”

“So, you have more than one man in your bed?” Travis questions as Taylor starts to fuck me faster with his fingers.

“Yes,” I pant out. “Five.”

“That's a lot.”

“No.” I shake my head against Taylor’s shoulder. “It’s perfect. They all love me no matter what, know me better than I know myself.” Taylor kisses my neck, making me melt into him. “They kill for me. They love me so hard, sometimes I don’t know how to handle it. They’re beyond amazing. The best guys I could ever ask for.”

“What's something you love about them?” Travis asks.

“I love it when they use me. My body. That they take what they want and give me what I need.”

“Like what?” Travis asks.

“I love it when Link lets go and lets his hunger for me consume him. The pain, the possession. I love it when he chokes me, when I know he has the power to kill me but he would rather burn the world than ever truly hurt me.”

“And Hunter?” Travis asks.

“I love his crazy, his playfulness, his loyalty. He’s my best friend. I love how he pushes me to feel things.”

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