He knows how much I want her … how much we both need her.
And it makes him want to ruin her.
I smash my mouth back onto hers, tasting sweet oblivion on her lips, desperate to forget about all the implications.
“Fuck,” I groan, squeezing that throat even harder as I kiss her, wondering if I should kill her myself out of mercy. But the more I press my thumbs down on her veins, the harder it becomes to kiss her, knowing I’m the one stealing her breath away.
I can’t. I fucking can’t.
My fingers untighten a little, and she lets out a stifled moan from both the lack of oxygen and Blaine’s tongue spearing her.
She doesn’t just belong to me. She belongs to all of us, and that includes Ares. And I know he’ll claim her, no matter what. No matter if it ends me.
“I need you,” I grit. “I need you to do exactly what he wants. Do you understand?”
She nods, and I slowly release my grip on her throat further so she can breathe.
“Be a slut,” I whisper. “Be his good girl, and maybe you’ll survive.”
“Don’t listen to him,” Blaine murmurs from underneath him. “I’ll protect you and give you everything you need at the same time.”
I pinch her nipples so hard she’s forced to tilt her head forward and look at Ares. “He can’t protect you fromhim.”
“But you can, right?” she mutters.
“Wrong,” I growl, and I move to her side so I can take one of her nipples into my mouth and suck hard.
She’s so goddamn beautiful. Even with that mask on, it’s hard not to want to take every inch of her.
But I have to control myself because he’s watching, and I know it’s a goddamn test of loyalty. He’s letting us feel what we could have before he takes it away again.
But dammit, I’m growing rock-hard just from licking these taut nipples.
She moans, suffocating on the need to let go as Blaine rolls his tongue around her needy little clit.
Despite the fact that I could kill Blaine too for even daring to swipe his tongue across her wetness, a part of me is obsessed with watching her come undone for him.
“I’m so goddamn hard for you,” I groan against her mouth. “Are you ready?”
She nods as I step over Blaine and unzip to release my hard hard-on from its confined space. Her mouth begins to salivate when I tip up her chin and say, “Open wide, my little slut.”
She does what I say, and I push in, sliding my length across that delicious little tongue. The feel of her swallowing me down compares to virtually nothing, and I moan with impatience as I sink in deeper and deeper, watching her struggle.
“Ticktock, boys,” Ares says, gloating from the chair. “Make her come, or I will.”
When Blaine moans and swirls his tongue around, she moans along too, and it makes me thrust inside to the base so she’ll think of me instead of him.
He shouldn’t have taken her to those rooms, should’ve kept his fingers and tongue out of her, but it’s too late. She knows what it feels like now … what it feels like to be owned by us.
I pull out and say, “Good girl. Now roll your tongue around mycock. Show me how he’s licking you.”
Her tongue flicks around my shaft, and I groan as my head tilts back and the sensations take over. My hard-on begins to throb inside her throat, but then she suddenly stops.
“Don’t get too greedy there, Caleb,” Blaine muses.
“Goddammit, lick her like you own that fucking clit,” I growl at him.
He chuckles, but I know exactly when he proceeds because she does too, and the feeling is insane.