Blaine steps under the shower too, dropping his red robe on the floor as he plucks her face away from me, only to kiss her right on those very same lips, stealing her away from me.
And I’d be lying if I said it didn’t make me jealous … but fuck, looking at the way they kiss is something else entirely.
“She’s mine,” I grit, stealing her from him again so I can smash my lips onto hers.
“Sharing is caring, darling,” Blaine murmurs, draping his arms over her as he stands behind her.
Fuck, I don’t want to share, but if I have to … then I will. I’ve shared her with Ares … what’s one more?
I roll my tongue around hers in a desperate attempt to get closer, tasting the murder on her lips. Kissing her is like kissing the fucking sun before it sets, and I don’t want to be the one to witness the lastbit of light behind those eyes being snuffed out.
“Are you ready to tell me what Ares made you do?” I whisper against her lips.
“I shot someone,” she whispers back, coaxing out more kisses, and it’s too hard to say no to her.
But I’m not at all surprised by her admission.
“He fucked you too, didn’t he?” Blaine asks, pecking her neck from behind while his hand snakes around her waist. “Before, after, or during?”
“During,” she says in a single breath.
I cup Crystal’s cheeks and kiss her harder, hoping my need for her will drown out the hatred he’s instilled in her. I’ve never hated Ares, but the more he’s got his claws in her, the more I want to rebel.
“He may have fucked with your mind… but I can fuck your body and make it all feel better,” I groan against her mouth.
“That’s awfully bold of you,” Blaine murmurs, planting kisses all over her neck. “And awfully sexy too.”
“Shut up,” I groan.
Her kisses are too good to pass up, and I’m too hungry to step away despite knowing we’re all supposed to hate each other.
“F-fuck,” I murmur against Crystal’s lips. “I want you so badly I can’t breathe.”
“You want me?” she murmurs between kisses. “Then make me yours.”
And fuck me.
There’s nothing left of me because she’s stolen my goddamn soul already.
Blaine
I watch them kiss,and a great need to steal her away from him settles deep within my stomach. I’ve been watching her play with both of them for so long it’s slowly been withering away my resilience, and now I’ve had enough.
I don’t want to just watch from the sidelines anymore.
I want to be the one who owns her heart, and if I can’t make itmine entirely, then I will slice it into pieces and divide it among us all.
My hand slowly snakes around her body as I cover her skin with kisses while the water washes away her sins. I don’t want to know who she killed or where. I don’t need any information to know that I want her, wholly, in whatever state she may come to me.
Her body melts into me as the rivulets of water connect between us, and when Caleb’s lips unlatch from hers, I tip her head my way and kiss her too.
I can taste him on her mouth, the added spice only making my hard-on throb faster as I push her up against me.
Caleb leans in and kisses her chest while I circle my tongue around hers, licking the roof of her mouth. She tastes like a sinful slice of heaven cast down to be with us demons, and I almost want to thank the gods for allowing me a bite.
His mouth covers her nipple, flicking past the tip, making her moan right into my mouth, and I harden from the sound. Who knew playing with her together could be so much fun?
“You make me want to do bad, dirty things to you, darling,” I groan when our lips briefly unlatch. “Will you let me please you?”