“Oh, but you will,” he grins. “I will have you coming like a freight train, Lilith. I will have your body so weak and deprived of reprieve that you’ll do anything to make it stop.”
“I hate you,” I whimper.
“Hate me all you want, little girl,” Zypher says, pulling out his erection. “You’re still going to come for me. Now… Be a good girl and sit on my cock.”
He grabs my hips, and I glare at him as I force myself to lower my body onto him. Zypher groans and squeezes me tighter. “Fuck, I love your cunt,” he says. “Don’t move.”
Morwen comes over and hands Zypher a knife before grabbing my waist. “You sound just like your mom when you scream,” he whispers in my ear.
“First,” Zypher says. “We are going to get rid of this little birth control implant.” He cuts into my arm with the knife, making me cry out in pain. “Morwen and I are going to fuck you every single day until you give us a child. I don’t care who the father is, as long as it doesn’t belong to your mates.”
“It takes a month to get out of my system,” I wince when he digs into my arm for the implant.
“Well then, I guess we have a lot of practicing to do, don’t we?” he grins as he tosses the tiny implant at my mates.
“You’re sick,” I snarl.
“Says the girl about to come all over my cock. What does that say about you, whore?” he chuckles. Zypher lays back and pulls me down to his chest. He turns my face to my mates, forcing me to look at them.
“Look at your mates while you come for me,” he says as he slowly starts to thrust inside of me.
“Relax,” Callum says. “Keep your eyes on us.”
“I can cleanse myself when I heal. I won’t get pregnant. I promise,” I tell them.
“We’re not worried about that right now,” Daemon says reassuringly.
“I don’t want to come for anyone but my mates,” I say, almost pleadingly.
“We know, sweetie. Just do what you need to do to stay alive… We will get out of this together,”Daemon says.“You will get your chance at revenge.”
“They are only making you stronger,” Kael reminds me. This realization of how truly moronic Zypher and Morwen are hits me. I realize Kael is right; Zypher may have been spreading rumors, but he doesn’t know just how right he has been. This realization strengthens my resolve.
“What about the glowing?” I ask.
“Just tell them you are half-demon. Don’t be specific. He won’t know the difference,” Callum says.
I keep my eyes on my mates as Morwen slowly pushes into my ass. They alternate their thrusts, gaining speed little by little. They are methodical with how they move inside of me. Soon, my body reacts exactly how they want me to, and I groan. Morwen promptly pulls me up by my hair so that Zypher can suck and bite my nipple while Morwen does the same to my neck.
They take their time to torture me. I grind my teeth and offer them no sound, despite how my body unwillingly reacts to them. I keep my eyes on my mates, and they give me a constant stream of encouragement and praise for staying calm, like they did for me in the tent with the witch. Their words remind me that I’m not alone.
“I can’t hold it back. I can’t stop it,” I tell my mates.
“Don’t try and stop it, baby. We know you don’t want this. We don’t want this either, but he will only hurt you more if you don’t give him what he wants,” Callum says softly.
“Dude,” a man in the room says. “She’s turning red.”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“Relax,” Daemon encourages.
“Our little whore glows when she comes,” Zypher says as Morwen sits me up more, forcing Zypher deeper. “Shine for us, Little Star.”
Zypher grabs my face and makes me look him in the eye as he and Morwen suddenly start pounding into me. The pressure was already building against my will, but the brutality of their movements forces a disgusting groan from me with tears streaking my face.
“Not good enough,” he says with a grin as he lets go of my face to grab something from someone who approaches from beside us.
I hear a buzzing sound before he presses a vibrating wand against my clit. “Fuck,” I yell out as my body starts to burn from the pressure of forced orgasms building inside of me.