Page 80 of Ever Dark

“A little faster now,” Aries orders, his voice breathy.

I let out a soft whimper as the blood flows down, pulsing with need.

“Yeah, just like that,” Aries praises. “You look so fucking good.”

My balls tingle as my blood pumps faster in a race against my heartbeat. I roll my hips up as I squeeze and pull on my cock. “I want to scare the fuck out of her. Her fear feeds me.”

Draven stalks over to my chair and stands behind me. He rests his hands on my shoulders. “Close your eyes and cum to the vision of her screaming in fear.”

Oh, fuck.

Aries sucks in a sharp breath. “Fuck. Now I’m gonna cum.” He pulls his cock out of his pants and fists it. “We should have invited you a long time ago, Dray.”

“Aw, fuck. You’ve done it now…” My cum bursts out, coating my hand in thick, hot ropes.

Knowing how much I love pain, Draven pinches the tissue between my shoulder blades hard. “There you go. Let it all out.”

I open my eyes just as another orgasm rips through me, a wave of flutters that zaps every nerve in my body. I pump harder and faster, milking myself while Draven digs his fingers into my back.

Aries growls and moans as he watches me, a sopping mess of white cream soaking his swollen cock. “Mmm, fuck. The things we’re going to do to her…”

Draven releases his hold on me but smooths his hands softly over my back one last time. “I’ll be right back.”

Aries and I stare hard into each other’s eyes, our chests heaving as we both struggle to regain control of our breath and our heartbeats. We’ve never done anything like that before. Not with anyone watching. But it was especially hot because it was Dray. Fuck, he’s intense, and having his eyes, then his hands, on me was what gave me the final push over the edge.

He comes back out a few minutes later with a towel for each of us. “Thank you for letting me watch.”

“Anytime you want,” Aries rasps.

As I clean myself off, I spot something else in Draven’s hand. He tosses three black ski masks on the table. The eyes and mouths are covered with a thin mesh lining so we can still see and breathe, but she won’t recognize us. Plus, I texted her earlier that we wouldn’t be back in town until tomorrow.

A rush of adrenaline races through my veins.

“You say you want to scare her. These will help.”

“Tonight?” Aries asks.

Draven smirks. “Right fucking now.”

Sunrise is still at least two hours away, but we know Mia isn’t sleeping. All three of us have been watching her long enough to know that she makes herself stay up for days in between nightmares. She’ll be delirious, exhausted, and easy to trap. Especially since she still doesn’t even know the way around her own house.

I put on one of the masks, the snug fabric already making me feel like an unhinged predator. “Let’s go hunting.”

It takes me less than five minutes to flip all the breakers to Harker Mansion, enshrouding it in darkness. Masked and dressed in all black, the three of us slip in the back door off the kitchen.

I almost laugh out loud when I hear Mia cursing and stumbling around in the dark. But as soon as I get a whiff of jasmine, my primal instinct kicks in. My belly flutters knowing she’s so close. So vulnerable. We are the monsters tonight. Awake or asleep, there’s no escaping us. But I prefer her awake. I want to see the look of fear mixed with lust in those pretty mismatched eyes.

Draven points to the ceiling, and I nod. We’re going to herd her upstairs. We could grab her now, but where’s the fun in that? No, I want my little lamb to run. To feel the beasts at her back, breathing down her neck.

We split up and take various dark corners to hide in on the first floor. My heart races as I wait. After a few minutes, I hear her scream from down the hallway. Bare feet slap against the marble floors as she rounds the corner in a full sprint. She’s coming right toward me. I step out, blocking her path to the wine cellar.

Gotcha.

She smacks into me and stumbles back. Her eyes widen as I walk her back against the wall. “Get out of my house!”

I don’t touch her. I don’t speak. I just box her in and tower over her. The anticipation has me hard as fuck.

Wearing nothing but a thin, white cotton T-shirt that barely covers her ass, her body trembles. “I-I have three psychos who are about to walk in here any moment,” she lies. “They’re gonna kill you.”

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