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Sapphire took in his thrust. Feeling every inch of his hard veined length slide in and out of her throat. Sucking him as he pulled out and breathing as he plunged in. His pace grew brutal and tears streamed in her eyes as the sounds of her throat working against his cock filled the bathroom. She watched with pride and a tinge of fear that made her grow wet all over again as Joel let his head hang back and let out a carnal sound of satisfaction.

"But they're too prideful to see the truth," he said through gritted teeth. "They don't see who's really behind things, do they, sweetheart?"

He pulled from her throat and Sapphire gasped for air. Quickly, she answered, shaking her head. "No."

He plunged into her open mouth once more, hitting her nose against his flat stomach. "They fight for leadership but the throne is already taken, isn't it baby?"

Again, he left her gasping as he pulled back out for her answer. "Yes," she cried desperately. Reaching a hand between her legs she toyed with her clit. She was so close.

She opened her mouth again and Joel pushed his hips forward, re-sheathing himself in her hot throat.

"Who's the real leader of the Heathens, sweetheart? Who's the man that keeps everything running? Whose load do you swallow each and every morning?"

Sapphire closed her eyes and sucked hard against him as he tried to pull out, and reveled in the curse he let out. "Yours." The word came out muffled.

Tightening his grip on her hair, he pulled her forward. Knowing he was close, Sapphire braced her hands against his hips as he fucked her mouth. Looking down at her, he held her head still as he thrust his hips, his eyes alight with a primitive satisfaction at her struggling sounds. In and out. In and out, she took everything he gave, her eyes shining back at his with a desperation she could not describe. She loved it all. The pain, the dominance, the praise, she needed this.

He was right about everything. Out of them all, he was the Heathen to be feared. He was the Heathen that toyed with pleasure and pain. The Heathen that maneuvered them all. He was the one that taught her body what it truly needed and how to shrug off her need for control when she was with him like this. At this moment she wasn't the girl with the mean smile or the stuck-up attitude. Like this, Joel was her control. He told her when to cry, beg, and cum all at his leisure letting her live in this priceless moment of dominance.

"You're goddamn right," he growled.

His body shuddered and Sapphire felt the hot flesh in her mouth jolt just before his seed spurted down her throat. Her fingers worked one last time at her clit and she too followed him and closed her eyes at her second climax. Dutifully, she took over milking him in her mouth, sucking and licking at the tip and ignoring his murmured curses to slow down as she drained him of every drop.

Once she was done, Joel stepped back with a sigh and stared down at her. "Come here," he murmured as he picked her up off the floor and sat her on the counter. Leaning forward he placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Who loves you more than anything in this fucking world?"

"You do," she answered weakly, her throat a little sore.

"That's right, me," he groaned. "And as long you know that I don’t mind being the shadow king in our relationship. As long as we have you, there is nothing we can't overcome."

Now that she understood the history and dynamic between Hayden and Vic, she had been able to navigate each man's needs a bit better. With everything she did, she made sure to make sure each one felt not only seen but received her attention each day. Joel got in his time with her in the mornings while Hayden carved out time for himself by taking her by surprise each day. Whether it be dragging her into the bedroom, the gym locker room before it opened, or in the back of the café by the shed. And since Vic was on what seemed to be an unspoken probationary period, they settled for sharing lunches and kisses afterward which left her breathless for more.

All in all, things were definitely improving.

The day before yesterday they had even managed to all sit and have dinner together and watch TV with actual conversation. During the day, all three of the guys had worked on their bikes in the farm's back yard while she and Krrsantan not so subtly tried to keep an eye on them from the back door.

Today she was even allowed to drive on her own again.

"Yay for progress," Sapphire mumbled to herself as she turned into the grocery store parking lot.

Ever since that night of her panic attack and hitting her head on the bathroom counter, she had been forced to not only go to the doctor but she had to endure being chauffeured by Hayden to and from school.

Parking the truck near the front of the store, Sapphire stared down at the seat and bit back a smile. Okay,endurewas a strong word. Being driven by Hayden hadn't been all bad. That first day of him taking her to school, Hayden had forced her up earlier than normal ignoring her protests all the way down the stairs. He had claimed he wanted to beat traffic. That turned out to be a lie.

Veering off the road ten miles out of town he had parked the truck behind an old barn and fixed her with a heated gaze. Sapphire's body still warmed at the memory of that look. Within minutes Hayden had her half naked leaning face down onto the seats as he pushed himself into her from behind. She had no choice but to hold on as he railed into her. The truck shook with each thrust. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass and animalistic grunts mixing with her desperate cries were carried on the morning breeze.

Sweaty and spent he had kissed the back of her neck and whispered in her ear. "You're mine, sweetheart."

The brusque reminder had made her shiver but not nearly as much as his next command. "Now relax. We're moving to step four."

She tensed as she felt him graze his finger against her back hole. Pulling a tube of lube from his back pocket, Hayden watched and listened to her squirm beneath him as he prepared her. Pulling out the fourth and final plug, the hot pink T-shaped silicone toy, from a towel he had hidden in the glove compartment, he brought it to her ass. Sapphire had to bite back a small cry at the sight of its impossibly large size. Surely that thing would break her.

"You'll wear this all day and when I come and pick you up, I'll take it out myself," he instructed as he slowly pushed it into her ass. "Do you understand?"

With hardly any breath in her body, Sapphire had nodded with a barely audible squeak. Needless to say, classes were very uncomfortable that day.

A car door slammed shut to her left and Sapphire blinked back to reality. Pulling out her phone, she dialed Joel.