Page 32 of The Devil After Dark
thirty-five
CASSIO
I waslivid that Liana had stormed into my office and tried to end things if I didn’t listen to her. I had thought I turned it around by the time she left, but then I watched her in her office. She was pissed and it was cute. Maybe I would take her out to dinner. I wanted to. I wanted to wine and dine her like she deserved—but I also was so close to finishing what needed to be done. I could not expose her until my enemies were in the ground—and all of them were about to be.
I was going to send her a message when I saw Rome enter her building. Why was Rome in her building at this time of night? I tapped furiously on my keyboard to see if I had missed a message or call she had sent him. Nothing. I turned back to the camera feed. I heard Rome as he said the last bus had left and quickly typed a message to Liana. There was no way I was making her order a car or get in one with Rome. But she was agreeing to go with Rome. No,myAngel,mywoman was agreeing to get a drink with Rome—even after I had warned her to never reach out to him.My fingers pounded out a message into my phone, then a second. I watched her follow Rome and look at her phone. Then she simply slipped her phone into her bag and kept going with him.
The chair to my desk clattered to the floor as I stood quickly. Rage was pulsing in my veins. There was no fucking waymywoman was going to get a drink with another man. My hand slammed down on my desk phone as I hit the button to call Zac. When he answered I told him to pull the car around. I was going to find her.
Two hours later I was still sitting in the car on a side street, watching the camera feeds on my phone. And there she was—still with Rome. My blood completely boiled as I watched them and I sucked in a measured breath before calling Remington. “Remi … Get your ass over to Liana’s and put her in her place. Fuck her if you have to.”
“Boss?” Remington asked cautiously on the other end.
“You heard correctly. She needs a lesson and I’m afraid of the one I might give her,” I replied and hung up the phone before he asked any more questions.
Remington did know how to make an entrance. I was watching the cameras from the same spot in the car when Remington kicked in Liana’s door. The damage to the door would be easy to fix and it was worth it the way Liana had screamed. I watched her back away from Remi with her eyes wide as he stalked towards her. “Naughty girls get punished,” he nearly growled at her.
“Cassio …” She was practically begging. She knew she messed up. Good.
Remi reached her and his hand slid behind her head, grabbing a fistfull of hair and holding her at his mercy. “Baby girl,you’re getting punished tonight. You disobeyed me. No amount of begging will help you.”
My anger was mixing inside of me. Her body turned completely submissive for Remi in an instant. She was going to take her punishment willingly. It turned me on so completely and also sent rage through me knowing Remi would be the one to deal out the punishment. It had been the right call in the moment—it was still probably the right call. He could be reserved. I would probably lose control.
I was losing control as I watched Remi tear her clothes away and tie her hands. Then he made her beg for it on her knees. I flung open the car door and exited onto the street. Zac jumped out after me, saying something. I simply raised my hand to shut him up as I stalked down the street towards Liana’s home.
LIANA
He bent over my body, his cock pressing deeper inside of me. Cassio had been so completely enraged when he’d shown up he kicked in my door. Of course there had been an unreasonable number of red flags from him, yet I still found myself on my knees pleading with him—pleadingforhim. I felt his breath through his mask and along my cheek. Then his hand grabbed a fist full of my hair and he tugged my head. The control he exercised over me was intoxicating. “Open your eyes, baby girl.”
I did. It took a second for me to realize what I was seeing. Cassio’s hand running along my body while he firmly pulled on my hair did not help me process what was in front of me either. Then it clicked. I let out a surprised sob. There was another masked man sitting in my chair. Same mask. Gloves. Same build. How long had he been here watching us?Whowas watching us? “Cassio?” I gasped out in confusion.
The man in the chair slowly stood and walked to the bed. The one behind me pulled me up so I could get my bound hands underneath me. He slapped my ass and started slowly thrusting into me again. “Cassio? What’s going on?” I was on the verge of completely panicking, yet I could not think straight with his dick thrusting into me.
The man who had been in my chair slowly caressed my jaw and held my face up to him. I looked up at him as he undid his pants and freed his already hard cock from them. “Open your mouth,” he commanded. A tug on my hair had me obeying. He slid his cock into my mouth. “Which one of us is Cassio? Who marked you with their name?” he asked as the man behind me released my hair and the new man pulled it back from my face into a ponytail he could hold tightly.
I only whimpered around his cock and looked up at him in confusion. “You have until we both fill you with cum to decide,” the man behind me said. A wet finger teased my asshole and I tensed and squirmed. “Be a good girl for us and take your punishment,” he said as his hand gripped my hip to hold me still and his finger pressed inside of me.
My senses were completely overloaded as they both fucked me. I was one thrust away from a complete mental breakdown or the best orgasm of my life and I did not know which was going to happen first. The worst part was I didn’t know which man was Cassio and I was also realizing it had never just been Cassio. How many times had it been this other man who had broken into my home? How many times did I fuck someone and have no idea who they were?
My pussy pulsed and my moans were muffled around the cock in my mouth. The masked man fucking me from behind started to move his finger inside of me and his breathing grew heavier. He grunted and groaned as he pounded into me and I knew he was on the verge of cumming. I felt liquid warmth spill into me and let out a muffled cry as he stopped just before my own climax washedover me. Before I had even finished processing my frustration, I was looking back up at the man who now pounded into my throat, cutting off my air and causing my body to heave as his cock gagged me. Warm thick salty cum filled my mouth and I did everything I could not to choke. He slowed his thrusts. “Swallow, baby girl,” the man behind me instructed. I did. I swallowed all that I could as I sucked in air through my nose. Some of his cum leaked out the side of my mouth and down my chin.
Both men stayed buried inside of me and I struggled a little against them. “Who is Cassio?” one of them asked.
I searched my brain. How was I supposed to know? I had sucked Cassio’s cock before and every time I had, he removed his mask. I had known for certain whose cock was in my mouth. And it was the same one that was in my mouth now. I think.
The man behind me buried his finger deep in my ass and I let out a small muffled sob. I hadn’t even gotten my own release. Then the man in front of me stepped backwards, sliding his cock out of my mouth. He didn’t let go of my hair as he dropped to his knees in front of me. “Who is Cassio?” he asked.
My eyes searched his masked face for any clue I was right. I found none. “You are,” I whispered.
The man behind me slid his finger out of my ass, followed by sliding his cock out of me. Amidst the empty unfulfilled disappointment, I felt his cum leak out of me, but I didn’t dare move. The man whose masked face I was staring into didn’t move either.
The other man closed the door to the bathroom and I heard water running. I could not control the thoughts in my head. It had not just been Cassio. Someone else had been fucking me too. How many men? How did I not know? How could he do this to me?
Then the man emerged from my bathroom, fully clothed and masked. “Goodbye, baby girl,” he said. Then he disappeared out my bedroom door. I heard his footsteps down the hall and my broken front door closed.
I was shaking. Completely trembling. I was also furious. Cassio knew there was another man and he was in on it? How dare he do this to me! And at the same time I was terrified, I still didn’t know if I had picked correctly.
His gloved hand raised to my cheek and wiped his cum from my chin, dipping it into my mouth to clean his glove. Then his hand slowly raised to his own face and his fingers slipped under the edge of the mask. What if I had picked wrong? What if this was a man I didn’t even recognize?
