Page 31 of Sinner's End

“What did you agree to, Addi?” he whispers, tracing my lips with his fingertip as I come again, shuddering, and gazing at him through hooded eyes. “Fuck, I wanted you so bad.” His voicecracks on that last and my heart stutters in my chest.

Doesn’t he want me anymore? I knew in my heart this may be too much for him to handle but I was hoping he would understand.

“Do you know how long seven days are in hell, little mortal?” Mana asks, cutting in, still buried balls-deep in the man he has trapped across the surface of his desk. “Eternity has no limit and every minute is drawn out. I can play with you like this forever, tear you apart and put you back the way I want, and tomorrow—every tomorrow—you will still be mine.”

My orgasm pulls me beneath the surface, drowning out all sight and sound. Why the fuck does being bound to Mana for an eternity make my stomach flip over and my soul beg for more? That can’t be right. I’m not even sure what the fuck he is and suddenly I want to spend every moment in his dark embrace?

No. Mana is evil. Of that, I am sure. He is using my own body against me, trying to force me into things I don’t want. If only that was true. Lying to myself won’t do a damn thing about the situation I find myself in.

My body is cradled in strong arms when I finally come down from the high of my last orgasm. Opening my eyes, I see Kaleb’s face, fear and longing scrolled across his features. I want to reach out and touch him, say something to assure him I still want to be his, but I don’t get the opportunity.

Mana leans in, cupping my face and I nuzzle—yes, I fucking nuzzle—deeper into his touch. “You’re mine, now, Adreana. In every way,” he says. “But I promise I’ll let Kaleb share you in my down times. He can have you right now, if he cleans you up.”

The self-satisfied smirk that crosses his features is enough to make me want to slap him. I hold back, though, wanting to know if I can still keep Kaleb.

“All right…” Kaleb murmurs, touching my face.

I feel sleep trying to pull me into the darkness and I try to fight it.

“Clean my cum from her ass with your tongue if you want the privilege of sharing her,” Mana adds before silence descends.

Cold wood presses against my back as Kaleb lays my spent form down. I assume I am placed on Mana’s desk. My thighs are pressed open and I should say something. I should protest what is about to happen. But I can’t find the words or the will to do even that.

“You belong to him now,” Kaleb whispers in my ear, his palm lightly caressing my left breast. “But I won’t give you up, Addi. I’ll take whatever I can get.”

His lips skim along my neck, over my breasts and stomach to stop above my pubic bone. Kaleb’s breathing is harsh, puffs of wind hitting my oversensitized clit. His tongue touches the ring of my ass sending shudders through my entire body.

Kaleb takes this as encouragement, lapping at whatever it is currently leaking out of me. The feel of his lips on me, the taboo notion of him cleaning up another man’s cum, has a loud moan falling from my lips.

“Kaleb,” I moan brokenly as he feasts on me.

Two thick fingers press inside my pussy and I can’t help but bow off the wood beneath me. I haven’t even recovered from the onslaught that Mana delivered and already my body is begging for more.

Kaleb’s lips make their way higher between my thighs until he has my clit sucked into his mouth, harshly sucking while relentlessly flicking with his tongue.

“May I?” a voice asks beside my head.

I didn’t realize the other man was still in the office. I want to refuse, not sure I can handle much more, but the way he staresat me has me nodding. Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined all these men to be interested in me.

Deep down I know this may just be about sex. But I have lived a life full of restraint, always doing the right thing. In this moment, I am simply doing what I want. I will deal with the consequences in the morning.

Lips lock around one of my nipples and another broken cry falls from my lips. It feels like the torture has been going for hours. Teeth clamp down on the distended nub and I can’t hold back the orgasm that follows. Nonsense words tumble forth from deep within me, tainting the air around us.

A cock notches at my entrance as tears fall down my face. It’s all too little and too much at the same time. I want to beg Kaleb to fuck me until I beg him to stop, but I don’t know how much more I can handle. My body is spent, my ass is ruined, and I know if I come one more time I will definitely pass out.

“You belong to me as well,” Kaleb groans as he feeds me inch after inch of his thick cock.

I try to bring my body upright but a large hand keeps me in place. My nipple releases with a pop before those same lips suck on my earlobe.

“I have always wanted to see him like this,” the man whispers. “Kaleb is a stunning man, his cock even more so. Seven inches of thick, veiny, delicious dick.”

Kaleb thrusts harshly into me, his anger at the situation bleeding through now that he’s let go. Hands fondle my breasts roughly, the pain pushing me closer to the edge as the man continues to whisper in my ear.

“I wish I was you,” he murmurs. “I would fall to feel this man fuck me. To lose himself in me as he does with you.”

My eyes connect with his, sadness swimming in his gaze.

“How did Mana do it?” I whisper.

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