Page 90 of Things Get Dark

“No,” I breathe out, my breaths coming faster the more I stare at it and try to work out how the fuck it’s going to fit inside my little kitty kat. “There’s no way that’s going to fit.”

Masculine chuckles sound around me, but I can’t take my eyes from Jinx’s trouser anaconda. He steps out of his pants, placing one knee on the bed, and I flinch so hard the whole bed shakes.

A warm palm cups my cheek again as Jinx pauses, his brows drawn as he takes in my trembling body.

“Hey, darling, look at me,” Devlin’s soothing voice instructs, and I swing my widened gaze to his, my chest rising and falling with my panting breaths. “It’ll be okay, he won’t hurt you unless you ask him to.”

Tears sting my eyes, terror making my pulse race. “It won’t fit, Devlin. Please, he’ll tear me in half.”

Devlin smiles, his face softening. “He’s going to make it nice and slick first, little one. And it won’t tear you in half, it’ll feel incredible.”

“P–promise?” I ask, my heartbeat calming the longer he holds my face, his other hand resuming its stroking along my skin.

“I promise, baby,” he vows, dropping his lips to mine, my eyes closing as he kisses me like I’m the most precious thing in the world to him.

I stiffen again when the bed shifts once more, but Devlin just deepens the kiss, his grip on my face unrelenting and holding me where he wants as his other hand travels down my stomach. I gasp when his fingers make contact with my throbbing clit, someone—Jinx probably—tugging my thighs open more. There’s just enough give in my restraints to allow him to tug my hips upwards, my thighs resting on his warm skin, the hair on his legs tickling my skin.

I’m devoured by Devlin, pleasure tickling up and down my spine when I feel something prod my entrance. I gasp into his mouth when my opening is stretched over something hard and thick, my hands clenching into fists as the burn of the stretch combines with the pleasure rolling off my clit.

“Fuck, she’s tight,” Jinx rasps, and a small whimper sounds in my throat when he meets resistance, my hymen clearly still intact. “Deep breath, little one.”

Devlin releases my mouth then, just enough to allow me to take a deep inhale, which I scream out as Jinx thrusts forward, tearing into my body. Tears fill my eyes, the pain intense, Devlin still playing with my clit as Jinx pauses.

“You’re doing so well, sweetness,” Devlin praises, kissing the tears from my cheeks as they fall.

“I–It hurts,” I sob, the pain unlike anything I’ve experienced before. It’s so deep inside me, and with Jinx buried in my body, there’s no relief.

“I know, baby, but it’ll soon get better,” Devlin tells me, his fingers moving around and over my clit faster.

“Fuck, you feel incredible, Little Doe,” Jinx groans, and I blink open my eyes to look beyond Devlin. Jinx’s jaw is clenched tightly, his bright blue eyes almost entirely black as he stares down at me. “You tell me when you’re ready, and I can show you how you’ve marked me.”

My brows lower, the pain receding with every touch of Devlin on my clit. “Marked you?”

“Do you want to see?” Devlin asks me, and I flick my gaze to him before looking back to Jinx.

“Yes.” A sharp hiss falls from my lips as Jinx slowly withdraws, his hands gripping my thighs tightly, and I look down between us to see the glimmer of red on his hard cock.

“You’ve claimed him as much as he’s claimed your first time, darling,” Devlin states, and I swallow, a small keen leaving my throat at his words. I like the idea of Jinx being mine, of marking him with my first time. There’s an empowerment I never knew existed in knowing that I gave my gift to him and that no one else will experience this same thing with me.

“Ready, little one?” Jinx asks, drawing my attention back up to his face.

Swallowing once more, my hips twitching from the heady pleasure that Devlin is forcing on me, I nod.

“Such a good girl for us,” Corvus says, and my head snaps to the side, finding him beside the bed, his large, hard dick in his fist, silver glinting on the underside as he strokes it up and down.

“Our perfect Doe,” Corbin adds, coming up next to his brother as they stare at me, both of their arms working up and down as they fist their cocks.

The flapping of wings has my head twisting, looking beyond Devlin’s shoulder to find Crawford standing there, the crow still perched on his shoulder as he, too, jacks off.

“Eyes on me, Doe,” Jinx orders, and I snap my gaze to him just as he thrusts forward and fills me up. The pain is mixed with pleasure this time, Devlin not relenting on his assault of my clit as Jinx pulls out, only to slam in again.

Cries fall from my lips, my skin covered in a sheen of sweat as Jinx pounds into me over and over again, the pain almostentirely swallowed up with pleasure, the sounds of the guys pleasuring themselves adding to the lust filling the air.

“Fuck, Jinx,” I rasp, every nerve ending lighting up as my climax draws nearer. My body jerks with every forceful move of his, my back arching as he goes deeper, sweat dripping down the side of his face as he works me over.

“Don’t come until I tell you to, sweetness,” Devlin commands, and a small whine leaves my throat because I’m so close that I don’t know how I’m going to hold it back. “If you obey, I’ll make sure the rest of us mark you with our cum.”

My mouth drops open with a deep moan at his words, the idea of being covered in their cum heating my blood to boiling point. I freeze, realizing that I don’t know if Jinx put a condom on.

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