Page 136 of Vicious Sentiments

Cape grinds his teeth and squeezes his eyes shut, and then a thud sounds behind me.

“Commit him or Iwillkill him,” he growls, looking down at Margo.

Chapter Sixty-Seven

Isnuggle deeper into Julian like a blind mole as Cape moves with me to stay close. We’re nestled into Julian’s bed while the fireplace by the window pops. My hair is still damn from the bath Julian made for me and I have ointment on my cracked lip that keeps getting stuck to the sheet.

I keep my eyes shut against the gloomy daylight that is creeping in through the window and breathe in Julian’s warm scent. None of us have slept but somehow I feel more refreshed than I ever have.

Margo shooed us away as she called an ambulance, claiming a mugging, and we went without protest. I may have stopped Cape from killing Dillon but I didn’t want to watch him get saved.

Margo texted a couple hours later and said that the CT came back okay and that she got him a room next to Marney.

Cape put his fist through the wall when Julian relayed the message, but I didn’t flinch because I felt the same anger. I don’t want him anywhere near Marney either.

Another message came through not long after that said she was going to have him psychiatrically evaluated and to tell me she’s sorry.

But it’s not her fault, and I don’t blame her. In a sick way, I’m glad that it happened, otherwise I wouldn’t feel the way I do right now. Like for once I’m in charge of what happens to me. That I can successfully fight for myself.

Julian presses his lips to my forehead and whispers he’s sorry for the hundredth time.

“I’m sorry that I didn’t kill him,” Cape grumbles behind me and pushes himself against my ass.

“I can’t believe you didn’t,” Julian says.

“I still will if Hailey wants me to.”

It’s a vicious sentiment, but a small wicked smile comes to my lips anyways. Just knowing that he would actuallykillfor me,haskilled for me fills me with a heady sense of protection I’ve never had.

I grip Cape’s hand and move it up my shirt, relishing the way his warm palm glides across my skin. The same hand that would have choked the life out of a man who hurt me if I hadn’t stopped him.

I feel myself throb at the thought just as Cape grows behind me. He grips my stomach and pulls me into him.

“Cape…” Julian warns. “She just went through—”

“I’m fine,” I say and latch onto Julian, pulling him against me so I’m pinned between both of them. Their bodies are like hot coals and my skin instantly perspires. I try to tug at my shirt and Julian helps me. His firm chest presses against my breasts, and I sigh in pleasure.

“We don’t need these either.” Cape hooks a thumb in my underwear and swiftly pulls them down. After a second, his are gone as well and I feel his cock nestle between my ass cheeks.

Julian places a hand over my slit. “Are you sure, baby?”

I nod, feeling like I need their touch to wash away Dillon’s, and he slips a finger between me and rubs my clit. A moan instantly escapes me and I roll my hips. Cape growls and wraps his other arm around my body, trailing it up my chest and to my throat. He grips gently and I arch so he can kiss me.

His lips are fierce and demanding. I give into him, exhilarated knowing he would stop if I asked and intoxicated on the fact that I don’t ever want him to.

Cape angles and I feel the tip of him nudge at my pussy. It’s firm and hot, and I circle my hips in his direction. He easily pushes into me and I cry out into his mouth. He releases my neck and grips my breast as he pushes deeper, holding himself inside me.

Julian scoots away and then down, and Cape takes the opportunity to pull me onto him. He grips my waist as he holds me on his cock and with my back against his chest, he reaches an all new depth that has me gushing around him.

Jesus, the way he feels inside of me has me breaking in two.

Julian comes in front of us, where he can see Cape slide in and out and then he spreads my legs wider and lowers his head. He drags his tongue between me, and my legs shake at the wet warmth of his tongue. He holds them firm and then flicks my clit with the tip of his tongue. I get to see him lick his lips as he tastes me before my head falls back in ecstasy.

Cape pumps in and out of me agonizingly slow enough so that Julian can make circles with his tongue, and I realize that I don’t even have to move. I let Cape fuck me and Julian lick me till I’m tense and panting.

When I think I’m about to cum they both stop suddenly.

“No…” I cry.

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