Page 81 of Distorted Obsession

“Uh uh uhhh,” Colter tsks. “You don’t get to be rewarded. Not before you see the best part.”

My brow knits in confusion until I see it. I yank my jersey over my head, exposing the white sports bra that’s drenched in sweat so you can see the light brown of my areolas. My nipples stand proudly as I yell,“Please fuck the pain away. I need you both to fuck the pain away. I deserve to be fucked until I hurt.”

I watch, stupefied. I don’t care about stripping in public. It wouldn’t be the first time. But my brazen words catch me off guard. Cognizantly, I know what I want isn’t for pleasure, but for dissociation, but that doesn’t wash off the shame of me shouting it for the world to hear.

Before I can do or say anything more embarrassing, I watch as my steps falter and my words become inaudible. I know what’s about to happen. I’m losing steam. The crash is coming.

Squinting, my body tenses, waiting for the inevitable. As if on command, I teeter and internally bellow,“Timber.”I expect my body to hit the floor with a thud, but the front door swings open, and a very furious Colter stands in the doorframe. His arms shoot out, and I land safely against his chest.

“Showing what’s ours without our permission. You’re quite bold, Evie Rose.”Colter smirks, lifting me into his arms before stepping inside and kicking the door shut. Then he leans in, inhaling me like I’m the air he needs to survive. My eyes pop wide when he licks the column of my neck, biting until I involuntarily shiver in my unconscious state.

Instinctively, I reach up to the sore spot I felt when I first woke, turning slightly to look at Colter, but Cooper squeezes in warning. I drop my hand back to my side without even thinking of disobeying.

“Look,” Cooper demands, turning my head until my focus is back on the screen.

Colter steps into their bedroom, dropping me on the bed before he says, “And I look forward to breaking the will out of you until you can’t think without our permission.”

My blood turns to ice. The early warning blares.

I’m so lost in thought that I don’t realize Cooper has released my throat until his hand slips down into my sports bra and pinches my nipple. Heat pools as he swirls his finger over the sensitive peak. Then Colter is between my legs, spreading them wide and throwing them over his shoulders.

I don’t know what to expect, but when I hear the elastic that was my shorts tear at the crotch before my panties are slipped to the side to make room for his tongue in my pussy all blaring warnings disappear.

A moan rips from my lungs. “Oh, fuck,” I stammer when two fingers slide inside me and begin pumping in and out. I’m so dizzy with lust, I don’t know who speaks.

“We own you, Evie Rose—from now until we say we’re through, even the air you breathe is at our command.”

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She tastes like fucking sin.The sweet tang of her pussy dances across my tastebuds, and I groan, reaching between my own legs to fist my dick. I need to calm down. Tonight is about getting our broken doll under our thumb. But having her under me again is more tempting than the last time.

“You like the way Colt is devouring you, don’t you, Eva?” I hear Coop tease, but I’m too lost in the whine that rips from her throat as her hips buck once I bite her clit. It’s not enough to cause damage, but it’s enough to test just how much of a pain slut our new toy is.

My tongue glides over the sensitive bundle of nerves before I lick my way down to her entrance and thrust in. She tries to squirm away, but I tighten my hold on her thighs—she can’t go anywhere. Not when her delectable pussy is sitting like a gift ready to be unwrapped.

Sensing her orgasm approaching, I stop mid-pump. The grunt of frustration that fills the room is enough to satisfy my need for control. There will be no coming for Evie tonight.

“Did you think I was just going to let you squirt your pretty pussy juices into my mouth?” I taunt, speaking millimeters away from her cunt, causing her to writhe in my hold.

I don’t look up to see her reaction. Instead, I release one leg. “Hold it up, and don’t you let it drop, or I’ll stop,” I order. Not waiting for Eva to obey my command, I slam three fingers inside her and wrap my lips around her clit and begin to suck.

Her body moves like it belongs to me, responding so beautifully to every nip and flick of my tongue. It doesn’t take long for her to wind back up, her orgasm cresting. As soon as I feel the first shudder, I stop, and the screech that parts her panting mouth is everything I need at this moment.

“If you stop again, I may just kill you both,” Eva cries. So, naturally, we both stop.

Cooper’s eyes connect with mine—a slow grin curling up his face. “You should know better than to order us around, Evie Rose. Have you learned nothing from our times together?”

Fuck!This shouldn’t feel so right.I could stay here for hours without needing oxygen. I would happily die eating her out. My eyes roll back when I taste the first drop of cum, and I have to force myself to pull away when her leg slips from my hold.

This isn’t just her punishment, but ours as well. We have to suffer for our inability to exact revenge.

We aren’t supposed to want to keep the prey. It’s prey for a fucking reason—to be devoured.

“No,” Eva squeals.

Smirking, I retort, “You aren’t playing by the rules, Evie. Hold that leg up like the good little toy you are.” And I don’t continue until her right thigh is firmly in her grasp, spreading herself open to welcome me home.

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