Page 68 of Sweet Misery

“If I die, just know I didn’t hate you. I didn’t hate any of you.”

I was quiet for a moment, her words making me sick. And furious. This beautiful creature should never have to worry about this shit. While I enjoyed torturing people as much as the next psycho, I didn’t want it to be her. At least not in a cruel way. If I was torturing her, it was because my dick was buried to my balls and she was begging to come for me.

“I won’t let you die, Misery. I swear to you.” I tugged her against me. She curled along my body like a sweet kitten.

The door to my room cracked open. I didn’t need to look to know it was Roe. He crept over to the edge of the bed and stared down at us, his face blanketed in an emotion I’d been seeing way too much on him.

“Misery,” he whispered in a choked voice.

She clung to me tighter.

I nodded for him to join us, hoping she’d come around for him.

He immediately stripped out of his clothes down to his boxers and slid in behind her. Tentatively, he pulled her away from me and held her, whispering things I couldn’t hear.

Within minutes, she was kissing him, her fingers tangled in his hair. He removed her t-shirt and tossed it aside, hitting me in the face with it. I grunted and pushed it off before joining the fray, my lips on her shoulder, and my hands traversing her body.

It didn’t take long for my dick to come out of my pants. I wanted this more than I wanted my next breath.

Roe lifted her leg. I knew he was going to go for pussy. She let out a soft cry as he speared deep inside her.

At least he was on the same page as me because he angled her out for me, inviting me inside.

I grasped my cock and ran it against his as I tried to join him in the tight space. She clawed at the side of my thigh as I slowly broke through and tried to work my way inside.

“Easy, baby,” I cooed in her ear. “Relax for me.”

A soft cry left her lips.

“Let Ren in,” Roe added. “If you don’t, he’ll have to fuck that sexy as hell ass of yours.”

“I’m going to fuck it anyway,” I groaned out softly as I bottomed out inside her tight space. “I just didn’t want to miss out on this pussy too. I’m greedy, baby. Tell me I’m a greedy boy.”

“You-You’re so greedy, Ren,” she whimpered out.

“Yeah, I am.” I nipped at her shoulder.

Then we moved, her sandwiched between us as we plunged in and out of her. We weren’t as rough as we could have been, and that in itself was hard since rough was all we knew how to do. But she’d been hurt and scared. We only wanted her to feel good.

The door opened and clicked closed again and Sever appeared at the foot of the bed.

“Hey, little brother,” I husked out. “Come to join us?”

Sever nodded, but didn’t strip down to join us. Instead, he sat in an overstuffed chair in the room and watched. I chuckled at that, especially when he pulled his dick out and slowly stroked it.

“Must be hell watching us fuck your girl,” I taunted him softly as I thrust deep inside her pussy with Roe who groaned softly.

“It’s not paradise,” Sever answered softly, still stroking himself.

I chuckled at that.

“Ari, are you OK?” Sever called out.

“Y-Yes,” she answered breathlessly.

“Roe. Ren. Tell me what she feels like,” Sever said in a husky voice.

“Like fucking heaven,” Roe moaned softly. “So hot and wet. So fucking tight.”

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