Page 114 of F*ck It Out With A Devil

“Put me down, you barbarian.” I squeal.

“You’re lucky you need rest, otherwise your ass would be sore from the spanking I’ve been dreaming about giving you.”

“You mean there is something worse than what you did to me earlier?” I ask, giggling at the way he’s stalking around with my naked ass in the air as he carries me away from the others.

“Keep it up, Athens, because I can definitely keep it up if you catch my drift.” He says, pushing open a door and shutting us inside. He puts me down in front of him, and I see the hungry look in his eyes… Again.

“Wyck, there is absolutely no way you could have sex again. It’s too soon.” Rather than answer me, he takes my hand, places it on his chest and runs it down until I come to his very hard and erect dick.

“Don’t underestimate me, Athens. I’m not one of those boys that can only go one time.” He says, slipping his hand around my waist, pulling me close. “I could go all night long, well into the morning if you let me.”

I gasp at that as my mouth gapes open. “Oh.” That’s the smartest thing I can conjure up at the moment.

“Come on, let’s get you into bed.” He chuckles, placing a gentle kiss on my lips.

“Okay.” I breathe a sigh of relief, letting him lead me to my bed. Huh, I thought he said he was gonna bring me back to his room… Boy was I wrong. It’s better this way I suppose, because what if Bash were to come home early and find me not there? That would be far worse than anything else I could imagine.

“Get your fine ass into bed and go straight to sleep.” He says, smacking my ass, drawing a squeal from my lips.

“Or what Mr. Bossy Pants.”

“Or I’ll give you another whipping, but this time it will hurt more and you won’t find any pleasure in it.” He smirks

“You are the definition of an Alphahole. It’s either your way or the highway, huh?””That’s usually how it goes, but with you, I’ll have to train you. You’re not very good at following directions or taking orders.” He growls, pulling me close once more. “No more talking, get into bed and sleep, because in the morning, I’ll want my breakfast waiting for me on a silver platter.”

“What breakfast?”

“You’ll find out soon enough. Goodnight, Athens.” He whispers, kissing me senseless and leaving me gasping for air. Then he’s gone.

I flop down on the bed, pull the covers back, and snuggle in. “Ugh, why does this feel so amazing as cold as it is?” I question out loud. Lord knows I love to be cold when I sleep. I’m like a bear in winter time, trying to hibernate and ignore the rest of the world.

The last thought I have is of Wyck’s candy kisses and how him, Karter, and Wells gave me so many orgasms I couldn’t even count them. I have no idea how I’m going to break it off with Bash, but I can’t continue on like this. It has to stop somewhere and since I don’t plan on giving up Wyck, it will end with Bash.

Dash

“Fuck, she tasted Heavenly.” I voice to Onyx.

“She has the softest lips.” He says.

“Yeah, it’s not like you to kiss anyone and risk them seeing what’s under your mask.” It’s a long story and not mine to tell, so I just leave it at that and wait to see if he says more.

“I surprised my damn self. She’s different. I find myself wanting to show her and tell her all about it, but I don’t know if we can trust her just yet.” I understand his concern. “I think she can be trusted, I mean, she’s risking her image just by letting them from the party see her like that. I mean, we are all consenting adults, but she’s a professor at the university, and I know it’s still frowned upon, even though we run it.” He sounds hopeful. I don’t think I’ve ever heard him like that over a female.

“Yeah, but being with a Devil of Cliffside has its perks. That’s something she will no longer have to worry about.” I put his mind at ease.

“I hope you’re right.” Onyx is not someone that usually worries, but when it comes to Athens, he’s different.

She may have them wrapped around her finger, and it’s only a matter of time before she has me that way, too, but I don’t think she’s ready for what I have to offer.

I’m nothing like my brothers. My taste is very… Eccentric. For the life of me, I hope she doesn’t run for the hills when it’s time for us to play.

“Oh, I’m right. She’s greedy and eager to please us all. Just imagine when we have her all to ourselves… When Wyck’s father is no longer getting in the way.” I can already see it. Us all living together, enjoying each other as her belly gets swollen and round with each of our babies. I can’t wait for it all.

“Yeah, I can imagine it.” He sighs, “But now it’s time for us to get our heads in the game. We have work to do.”

“Fuckin’ A!” I’m excited at the prospect.

Chapter Twenty Two

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