Page 92 of Forged in Blood

Fucking you, princess.

Here in the library?

Well, I would have taken you to bed and eaten your pussy first, but you were such a sassy little brat, I think you deserve to be fucked on your knees with Malachi’s cock in your mouth. Like the naughty little slut that you are.He grabs my hip with one hand and holds me in place while he sinks his huge cock inside me, filling me so completely that I moan around Malachi’s length.

“She’s fucking soaked, Kai,” he says, then he places his mouth against my ear. “None of it’s for me though, right? Isn’t that what you said?”

He drives harder, and I see stars.I d-didn’t mean it.

He pulls out and thrusts back in even harder, forcing me to take more of Malachi’s length down my throat. Tears leak from the corners of my eyes.No?he taunts.

No! I promise.

I think sucking my cock is what’s got her so wet, buddy, Malachi says.She’s doing a hell of a job of it.

Whose cock is making this tight little cunt such a mess, princess? Mine or Malachi’s?

Pleasure seizes my every thought, preventing me from replying.

Because you’re dripping down your legs, Ophelia. You hear that pussy crying for me?

My cheeks heat as I focus on the sound of him fucking me. It’s so damn loud in the quiet library, but I don’t care. I’d be willing to have an audience right now for the promise of the release he can give me.

Please, Axl?

He grunts. “Make us both come and I might take pity on you, princess.”

I suck on Malachi’s length, swirling my tongue over the tip, still hoping what I’m doing is right. His guttural noises spur me on and prove that he’s enjoying himself. His hands fist in my hair. Axl holds onto my hips with a bruising grip, hammering into me from behind, and I squeeze my inner muscles around him, making him groan my name.

Malachi grunts his warning and gives me a chance to stop before flooding my mouth with his taste. He showers me with praise as he slides out of my mouth, wiping away the spit and cum that dribbles onto my chin. Axl squeezes my breasts in his huge hands and ruts into me. My eyelids flicker closed and white-hot euphoria shuttles through me.

“Who’s about to make this greedy little cunt come, princess?”

“Y-you are,” I pant, my orgasm crashing over me in a huge rolling wave.

“Don’t ever fucking forget it.” His hips still as he empties himself inside me. He bands his arms around me and holds me close, our hearts beating an erratic rhythm in our chests.

Fuck, that was hot, Xavier says, making me laugh.You are a naughty girl, Cupcake.

Axl hums, his lips against my skin. “Naughty and good in all the best ways.”

I lean back against him, a smile on my face and his cum dripping down my thighs.

Chapter

Forty-Nine

OPHELIA

“Are we all set?” Axl asks Xavier, who’s sitting at the breakfast table making notes on a map.

Without looking up, Xavier nods once and places the pen between his teeth.

I take a sip of my coffee and stand beside him, looking at the map of the woods that border Montridge. Xavier has adorned it with various symbols and arrows. “Is this for the final trial?”

Malachi slips his arms around my waist and sits down, pulling me onto his lap. “Yeah, the Hunt. Our favorite.”

“The Hunt?” A shiver runs down my spine, and Malachi laughs. “What happens? Do you hunt people?”

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