Page 130 of Their Stolen Obsession
I bit my lower lip. “That was brand new. Sebastian bought the piece for me.”
“You won’t be needing anything from that asshole…” Sin declared as he seductively dug his nails into my skin, and he went straight up to the sexy bra. “Especially this.”
Aggressively, Sin tugged at the lace material, and my cleavage bounced. He jerked the fabric again, exposed one of my tits, and he sunk his teeth into the skin. Right beside my nipple with his mouth sucking at the flesh. I cried out at the pain he inflicted as he released his jaw and he took the agony away with a flick of his tongue, licking my rosy bud.
“Fuck,” I sighed while sinking my teeth into my lip until I tasted blood. “Asshole.”
“I know you fucking love it,” Sin said with delight.
Sin grunted while he gave one final yank, and my tits were out. Exposed for these men to feast on in whatever dirty way they wanted because I couldn’t stop them, and I didn’t want to. The fight I put up was only a game now, and no longer a bitter battle while at odds and denying how I felt.
I was in love. Completely, utterly, and madly. Far past any contradiction or further rejection. My phantoms sealed my fate, and there was no way out as the straps of my torn-up bra hung from my shoulders while they watched my chest rise and fall in anticipation of their next move.
“Saint?” Sin locked eyes on mine, and he bound my wrists together with my hands above my head. “Mark her.”
“Don’t mind if I do,” Saint breathed against my skin.
My breathing escalated as Saint bit into the tender flesh of my neck while I withered and he grazed his enamel down. Lower toward my shoulder where he bit me again and left a red welt with teeth marks. He licked his tongue all the way across my chest, dipped into the crevice between my breasts and he traveled over to my other shoulder. He sunk in deep, right into the flesh of my arm, until I clenched my teeth. Once, twice, and a third time. All the marks stung until he licked me, and goosebumps awakened for him.
“Please, please, more,” I begged when he stopped.
Saint kissed me, and his tongue swirled inside of my mouth. I drank him like I did my beloved caffeine. Sip after satisfying sip, I washed him down and didn’t waste a drop.
“Goddamn, Liv…” Saint brushed his lips against mine. “You’re pretty when you beg.”
Slowly, Saint bit my bottom lip as he pulled it and released, grazing his mouth back down my skin. He kept going right in between my tits, where he bit down, and I sucked in a gulp of air. I held my breath while he suffocated himself in my chest, pinching and gnawing at the meaty flesh.
“Ours.” Sin tilted his head and brushed the tip of his nose against mine. “Always.”
“Forever,” I exhaled.
Tenderly, Sin brushed a sideways kiss over my lips, and he took my breath away. The sweetness of his expression of love touched my heart and made my soul soar. Tears bit at my eyes and not from the pain Saint inflicted while he slowly claimed me, but from the overpowering love I had for these men. A devotion I never knew I could possess until them.
Sin removed his mouth, and Saint came up for air. His face was beet red, with a happy smile spread across his face. He licked one nipple and then teased the other. I quaked with desire as excitement pierced through every nerve ending inside of me and made me want more. So much extra attention and absolute euphoria.
“And ever…” Saint whispered against my skin as he kneeled down in front of me, and his mouth worked down my body. “For all of goddamn eternity.”
Saint bit at my hairless pubic bone. Forcefully. Until I yelped, and my cry echoed over the edge of the cliff. My thighs rubbed together, and I desperately tried to soothe the ache between them, but I couldn’t. The friction wasn’t enough to ease the intense urge I had building in the most sensitive area of my entire body.
I breathed heavily as I glanced down at the piece of artwork Saint had created over my body. There were bite marks everywhere. Red welts and some blemishes bled.
“Saint, please, don’t stop,” I pleaded.
Saint removed his mouth from me.
“I’m only getting started, darling,” Saint admitted while he held my knees. “Spread. Now.”
I obeyed. Sprawled my leg wide open, and I peered down at Saint watching me. He never took his blue-eyed gaze away while he stuck out his tongue and licked my clit. The motion was so slow, he made my knees shake. My nostrils flared while I kept my mouth shut to conceal the desire ready to escape me. He teased my pussy again, but this time sucked my clit into his mouth.
“Oh, fuck, yes—” A moan escaped through my parted lips.
Saint grazed the flesh in between his teeth. He pulled until the moan turned into an animalistic sound and he let go. A wide grin spread over his delicious lips that were so goddamn skilled, and his mouth was almost torture.
“Sin? Feel how slick our girl is.” Saint took Sin’s hand and pressed his fingertips against my pussy. “She’s ready.”
Sixty-Eight
Their Universe
