“Wyck!” I cry out as my orgasm rocks through me, right down to my core. I’ve been longing for this, missed what we shared but at the same time hated myself for wanting something so wrong. How will I ever stay away this time?
“I want to hear my name on those lips for the rest of the night, but first, I have to make an example out of you and Karter.” He announces, giving my ass one last smack before he yanks me up.
“An example?”
“Yes. You both have to be taught a lesson for acting on your own accord instead of waiting for me.”
“You’re not my father, Wyck.”
“No, but I’m your Devil, and you don’t want to see what happens when I don’t get what I want.” He growls.
“No.” I say, stomping my foot after he let me go.
“No? You don’t rule anything here, sweet cheeks.” He laughs. “Get back out there and let them see how your ass is painted red and full of my hand prints.” He walks behind me, pushing me forward.
“Wyck, this is absurd. I can’t go back out there and let any of them see me like this. They will know what transpired between us and probably go and tell someone.” I huff, walking out of his room, stopping at the staircase to turn and face him.
“Karter did have one thing right, if I find out they leaked anything about what goes down between us, they will all die.” He says, grabbing my chin, making me look directly into his eyes to see that he is telling the truth.
“You can’t be serious about killing them.” I chuckle.
“Oh, but I am. I don’t play behind what is mine.” He pulls me close, bumping our lips together in a swift peck. “Get that ass moving downstairs and back outside.” I can’t help the smile that appears on my face when I turn to continue on, and he slaps my ass again.
We make it back outside, and I walk over to the table full of food and wait for further instruction.
“Karter, get over here. If the rest of you want to find out what happens where a Devil of Cliffside is concerned, tell anyone, even your fucking grandma, about what happens here today, and you will find out.” Karter makes his way to Wyck with a shit-eating grin on his face. “Wells, Onyx, and Dash, go to Athens and show her how much you want her.” I gulp as I watch the three of them stalk towards me with smiles that would scare the shit out of someone that doesn’t know what they mean.
From seeing it on Wyck’s face countless times, I know it means they’re hungry… For me.
“Karter, bear witness to what happens when you don’t wait for permission to touch what is mine.” Wyck begins. “I gave them the okay to have a taste of her, but you, you took it before I had given it. Now, you will stand there and watch. The rest of you feel free to watch or join in with each other.” He says, pulling up a chair to sit and watch what the other three will do to me.
“Well, well, well, I see why Wyck was so enamored with you.” Dash whispers.
“Fuck, you are so beautiful.” Onyx says, behind me as he unties my bikini top.
Wells just looks at me with a grin on his face as he pushes the others away from me.
He picks me up and sits me on the edge of the table before he knocks the food down, causing it all to crash on the floor. I laugh when he picks me up again, making me scoot farther back on top of the table.
“Someone’s patience has flown right out the door.” I giggle.
“Damn right it has. I’ve been waiting for our time to come again. Like you will be doing soon enough.” Wells whispers, before claiming my lips in a mouth-watering kiss.
“Mmmm, your lips are so soft, Wells.” I hum against his mouth.
“Wait until you feel them down there again.” He says, sticking two of his fingers inside his mouth. “Open your legs for me.” He whispers, and I have to wonder.
“Wyck just made me come, how do you expect me to do it again so quickly?”
“You must have forgotten how you were able to do it before, have you?”
I consider his answer. No, I haven’t forgotten, but it’s been a minute since it happened, and that was surely a one-time-only thing, right? I mean, who comes that many times every single time?
“Stop overthinking it, let us ease your mind.” Onyx says, coming around behind my head. He leans in, slides his mask to the side and presses his lips to mine in an upside down kiss. Reminds me of the original Spiderman when Kirsten Dunst kissed Tobey Maguire, it was both sweet and spicy wrapped in one… Just like this one, except I’m the one receiving instead of giving. I moan into his lips when I feel Wells part my legs and settle between them.
“Watch him.” Onyx whispers, getting on the table and propping my head up so I can see what Wells is about to do to me. I begin to close my legs because I am too open and on full display for everyone to see. This is not something I do, and it has me absolutely mortified.
“Don’t hide from us. It was only a matter of time before you would have been ours, too.” Dash reminds me. I knew it from the day they all cornered me in my office that I would be shared between them. He grabs ahold of my legs and holds them open while Onyx grabs my hands and circles them around his waist.