But my screams are drowned out by the man who tried to drug me. Draven makes his first cut. He digs the tip of his blade deep into the man’s flesh and pulls down, splitting him open from his nipple to his ribs.
I jerk my head away, bile rising in my throat. Bones thrusts harder, snapping me like a rubber band. I’m caught between horror and ecstasy.
“What did I say, Mia?” Draven roars.
Aries nuzzles my neck from behind. “You’ve been such a good girl so far, don’t spoil it now.” He squeezes the back of my head and forces it back toward Draven.
“Fuck, you’re all crazy,” I say on a shaky breath.
Bones presses his thumb against my throbbing clit. “Yeah, that’s what you like about us the most.”
I arch my back into Aries’s chest as a crescendo of spasms builds in my core. “Oh, shit.Bones, please. It’s too much.”
“It’s not enough.” He snickers. “Relax for me.”
He pulls out, and my heart races. When he slides back in, my stretch deepens without warning. My belly tightens. Oh, fuck. I look down to see Bones’s entire fist inside me.
“Wait—”
Aries forces my head back to Draven. “This is it, little lamb. The slaughter.”
I lock eyes with Draven. His lips curl up into a sinister smirk. The man lets out a bloodcurdling scream just as Draven twists the knife into the man’s gut and pulls up, splitting him open.
I can’t stop myself from rocking back and forth on Bones’s fist. My climax is building, climbing toward release. Aries wraps his arms around my chest and tilts me back so I’m almost suspended in midair.
I can’t breathe. I’m so fucking full. I’m overstimulated, close to passing out, as he fists my pussy raw.
“Thatta girl, cum for us,” Bones growls.
Covered in blood, Draven is the most unhinged I’ve ever seen anyone. His designer clothes are tainted, his hair disheveled, and his brow is soaked with sweat. He stalks toward us, a wild look in his eyes.
I am stuck between them, drowning in their depravity and degradation. I can’t hold on to my sanity any longer. My clit swells like it might explode. A rush of tingles and spasms erupt in my core and span out, gripping my entire body.
“Fuck!” I jerk back, arching my hips forward, and the back of my thighs slam against the icy headstone.
“Oh, you are a beautiful sight,” Aries murmurs.
It feels like flying. Like falling and drowning and being lifted all at the same time.
Bones smiles as he milks me. “Every time you tell me it’s too much, I will give you more.”
I whine like a cat in heat as my juices drip down my thighs. The ache rolls into another spasm as he keeps thrusting. It’s everything. I feel like an animal, flailing my arms while Aries tries to keep me contained. I ride Bones’s fist so fucking hard it’s impossible to discern who is doing what to who now.
When Bones stills his hand inside me, Draven presses the bloody flat of his blade to my neck. My eyelids are heavy, fluttering as I look up at him. I don’t dare move another muscle.
“My turn,” he growls.
Bones slides out of me and steps back. “That was just a warm-up.”
Oh, dear god.
“We’re done. You’re covered in blood. Take me home,” I plead. And yet all the darkest parts of me are on fire, aching to be consumed by him.
Draven steps in between my legs. “That’s not what that spark in your eyes is telling me you want.” He takes his time wiping the blood off his blade before sheathing it. There’s a thick silence between the four of us. An ominous quiet that threatens to scare me out of my own skin.
He flips the covered blade around and presses the hilt against my nub. “Areyou done, Mia?”
I tremble as he slowly drags the hilt up and down my slit. “You shouldn’t do that.”