It was going to be a long day.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CAT
Warning crawled up the back of my neck when Tor told Virgil we had something to do here in Ford’s End, and to pass on that message to Death. Virgil was ready to argue, but shadows swept in around him and carried him away before he could protest. I narrowed my eyes at Tor, shifting my weight, low-level vibrations driving me to damned insanity. It had been doing this forhours,all fucking day.
“You can return, too,” Miz told Madness, pulling me close in a move no one would accuse of being subtle. I tilted my head to give him a murderous glare, mostly because of the vibrations weakening my knees, making me throb over and over in a near-constant edge. His hand splayed across my stomach in return, a little smirk pulling at his mouth. Bastard.
“I think I’ll stay,” Madde replied with a guileless smile. “My lioness might need me.”
Tor snorted. “She’ll be fine. Fuck off home.”
“Aww.” Madde’s blue eyes widened, full of sparkles. A hand fluttered to his chest. “You called my castle home.”
“No, I called the domain—”
Madde threw his arms around Tor and squeezed tight, Tor’s arms trapped at his sides. Madness had the sweetest smile on his face. Tor looked like he was being tortured.
“I’m so happy we became friends,” Madde breathed.
“I wasn’t aware we had,” Tor grunted, trying to extricate himself. I laughed, drawing Madde’s attention long enough for Tor to escape, but my amusement turned to the hot-cold shudder of warning when Tor’s eyes narrowed. He gave Miz a quick look and I nearly cried out when vibrations tore through me, the intensity so much higher. Oh, god. Oh, fuck, it felt so good. My breathing began to break apart, my pussy spasming around the toy. I was so sensitive after the way I’d been tortured, it didn’t take much to push me to the edge.
I clenched my jaw, muffling my scream when the vibrations abruptly shut off, leaving me shaking in Miz’s arms, so,soclose. Tears of frustration lined my eyes and I struggled in his hold, ready to murder him when he caught my wrists to stop me touching myself. I was frantic, so fucking desperate to come that it didn’t matter that we were still on Ford’s campus near the library, or that anyone could happen across us. I was dying on the edge of climax, driven to gasping, whining insanity.
“That last one might have been one too far,” Tor commented, coming closer. “Behind that building, now. Andyou—you can watch but no fucking touching.”
“Yessir,” Madde agreed, drawing my attention just in time to see him give Tor a salute.
My pussy squeezed desperately, the denial painful this time. I throbbed but not with pleasure, and my clit was so swollen, so needy, that when Miz swept me into his arms and my legs shifted, the pressure made my eyes burn.
“Please let me come,” I gasped against his neck as he carried me off the path. “Please, Miz.”
“Not yet,” he replied in the hard voice that gave me shivers. My back arched, my body out of my control.
“I hate you.”
His laugh was cruel. “You won’t hate me when you come so hard your eyes roll back and your whole body shakes.”
My whole body was shakingnow,wound tight, trembling, my need like a disease inside me. I didn’t feel the chill in the air, barely even saw our surroundings as Miz carried me, every movement making me ache and squirm and plead. I’d never been this desperate before, and I’dknowndesperation. But having this damn toy inside me, turning on at their whim, determined to kill me with constant low stimulation and sudden spikes of Heaven and Hell… I hated it. Loved it. Needed more.
“Miz,” I pleaded, digging my fingernails into the back of his neck. “Miz, please.”
“God, I love it when you beg,” he groaned. “Keep begging for me, my universe.”
“Please,” I breathed instantly, a cool rush of shivers going down my spine when Miz set me suddenly on my feet, pressing me into a cold brick wall. “Please, please, I need to come.”
His palm slid along my jaw, gold eyes gentle on my face. “And what will you do for me if I make you come?”
“Anything,” I blurted. “Please. I’ll do anything.”
Tor groaned, the reminder of his presence of the sheer sexiness of the sound making my body hotter. Misery only smiled, the mean smile I hated and loved in equal measure settling over his beautiful face, tightening his skin over his cheekbones, hooking deep into his mouth, sharpening his eyes into something that could cut me. I arched against the wall, my nipples hard and sensitive.
“That’s my girl,” Miz said with cocky satisfaction. “So fucking needy she’ll do anything. Not a thought or worry in your head except this.” My head fell back against the wall when his hand cupped between my legs. “You don’t need to think, do you, my slut? What would you do with silly little thoughts when youlovebeing my mindless toy?”
I was going to claw my way out of my skin, my whole body alive with need and frantic arousal. I arched against the wall, my body possessed, his touch driving me to ruin. And he wasbarelytouching me, his hand doing nothing but cupping my pussy.
He took his phone from his pocket, showing me a screen I didn’t have the brain power left to comprehend. “How badly do you want to come, Cat?”