Page 20 of Damned By His Angel

“Punish her,” I bark,

He takes a step back and nods. “Face me,” he orders. She eagerly obeys his command. “Undress me.” With shaky fingers she does as he says and begins to unbutton his shirt. She trails her fingers down his chest, then peers over her shoulder at me as she lowers herself to her knees. I sit forward, watching her every move as she grips his hips and positions him so they are sideways and I get a better view. Her gaze remains on me as she pops the button on his pants and slowly lowers the zipper—my mouth begins to water, forcing me to swallow continuously. When his cock is freed she pulls her stare from me to look up at him, I smirk. The little she-devil still hasn’t learned, I call the shots, not Vance.

He looks to me waiting for the next instruction. Amelia flicks her head toward me and glares. She knows I’m purposely dragging this out just to keep her on edge. She pretends to hate that I constantly edge her but the truth is, she is fucking thirsty for it and is just too shy to admit it.

“Make her choke.” Vance doesn’t need to be told twice, his fingers tangle in her hair forcing her face back to him.

“Open that pretty little mouth of yours.” Amelia does as he asks. Fisting his cock in his free hand, he lines it up with her mouth and pushes inside without mercy. Tears instantly spring to her eyes as she gags around him. Vance doesn’t relent or allow her to pull back. I palm my own dick through my pants. “Suck it!” The sight of her lips wrapping around his length has a groan coming from me. Vance allows her to release him—she gasps and drags in lungfuls of air. I nod for him to continue, this time when he slips back inside her mouth he is gentler. Vance allows her to set the rhythm. Watching her bob up and down on his cock has me shifting in my seat. I free myself from the confines of my pants and palm my dick. When she sees me out of the corner of her eye, she whimpers around him, the vibration has Vance throwing his head back and groaning.

“Enough!” Vance pulls free of her mouth instantly and faces me. “Angel, get over here.” She rushes to obey me. When she is within reach, I position her so her hands are on either side of me. “You keep your eyes on me as he fucks you, understood?”

Her eyes blaze with heat. “Yes!” I lean forward and unclip her bra. I wrap it around the back of her neck and pull her forward so I can kiss her, as Vance gets into position behind her and rolls a condom on. I feel it in her kiss the moment he pushes inside her. I swallow her moan and tighten my hold on the bra as I pull back. True to her word, she keeps her gaze on me as he grips her hips and fucks her. The sounds she makes and skin slapping skin fills the cabin. She locks her arms and tightens her hold on the arms of the chair as Vance increases the pace. “Nos, I need to come.”

I lean forward and press my forehead against hers. “I think you can wait a bit longer,” I growl. She whimpers and bites down on her bottom lip. Releasing the bra, I toss it to the side as I grip her hair and yank her down. The second she wraps her lips around my cock, I slam my eyes closed and growl. Fuck, the feeling of her tight wet mouth wrapped around me is the closest I will ever get to being in heaven.

Amelia

I choke on Cronos’s cock when he hits the back of my throat. Vance’s thrusts are hard and unyielding, my orgasm right there, on the cusp of tearing through me but I know what he is doing. I may not be able to see him but I can feel every time I try to clamp down on Vance’s cock, he slows his pace and I know it’s because Cronos is giving him a look. I try to pull back but he fists my hair and forces my head back down. The instant I gag he chuckles.

“Choke on that dick, angel.”

“Hmmmm,” I moan out when Vance strokes that sweet spot inside me. Fuck, the need to come is so strong and each time he denies me I want to scream out and cry. Just when I think I can’t take it any longer, Nos rips my head up by my hair, and grips my chin so my gaze is on him.

“Come all over his fucking cock and scream my name so he knows that cunt belongs to me!” His sinful words and Vance’s relentless thrusts send me spiraling. My pussy clamps down on his cock as my orgasm tears through me like a cyclone, my eyes remaining locked on Nos’s.

“Grizz!” I scream out. His eyes darken and Vance roars out his release behind me. Before I can ride out the high of my climax, Cronos orders Vance to pull out. I stare at him in shock, he robbed me of finishing! “Nos.”

“Lock the door on your way out, Vance.” He grunts and goes about collecting his clothes while Nos’s hold on my jaw turns punishing. “I told you to scream my name!”

My eyes widen. “I did.”

“No the fuck you didn’t. You called me Grizz.” I balk at him. “Now, you will be punished.”

“But—”

“Turn the fuck around now and put that pussy on this cock.” Heat surges through me, I do as I’m told and hover above him. I reach back and grip his cock, lining it up with my entrance. Nos always gets off watching me fuck someone else, he likes to envision their cum inside my pussy when he fucks me after, but he’s way too possessive to actually allow anyone to fuck me bare. He and I are okay to do it but no one else. I was on the pill and made him get checked before we slept together without the protection of a condom.

“Oh my God!” I cry out as I lower myself onto him, his grip on my waist bruising, but the slight tinge of pain mixed with the pleasure of having him inside me again is fucking potent.

“Bounce up and down on that dick, baby.” I open my legs wider and lean forward so I can rest my hands on his knees and bounce. “Did you like fucking him?”

“Yes!” I moan as he thrusts upward.

“Did you love knowing you made him cum, angel?” he growls. My reply is cut off by a sharp cry when he slams me down onto his waiting cock. He gave me the illusion of control by allowing me to be on top but I’m not deluded enough to fool myself into thinking for a second he was never the one pulling the strings. He begins to set the pace and I am nothing but a passenger on this ride to see who gets off the quickest. My nails dig into his legs as I hold on for dear life, I don’t even feel my orgasm cresting until it shatters me from the inside out.

“Cronos!” I scream out as I fall over the edge and into the sweet abyss of ecstasy as pleasure surges through me. This climax is so strong and potent that I don’t even realize he’s come until he stops moving beneath me. Utterly spent and boneless, I slouch back against his chest. He instantly wraps his arms around me. Just when I think I can’t possibly feel anything other than exhaustion, he splays his hands across my stomach and nuzzles into the side of my neck.

“Is little Kingsley, okay?” he mutters against my neck.

Be still my breathing heart!

I swallow a couple of times and force my tone to remain neutral. “Y-yeah.” I curse myself for stuttering.

“Good.”

“Kingsley?” I ask after a moment of silence.

“Beats calling it an it,” he answers as he gently lifts me off his lap and I wince slightly when I stand. His all seeing eyes don't miss it, and without another word, he grasps my hand and leads me toward the bathroom.

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