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“Maverick,” she bucks against my fingers, tears spilling freely.
“Shhh Siren… there you are… so beautiful. Cry for me. That’s it… my pretty fucking girl.”
“Please! I need… I need you.”
“You get theminimum, Siren. Just likeyougaveusall of last week.” I fist my cock and guide the tip of myself to hersopping wet, hot cunt, and bring my hand back up to cup her chin so she has to look at me. “Fuuucccckkk.” I kiss her salty lips. “That’s it. Now, try to fuck yourself on my cock. Seek me, Siren. Do your best.”
She does. In frustrated mewls she tries her best to fuck me, barely succeeding with an inch or two, but not enough. “Maverick, p-please!” She sobs, doing her best to bear down and failing. Practically growling like a feral kitten.
Adorable.
I pout my lips, furrow my brow and mock her little mewls. “Awww… you can’t, can you? You need more, right? You need this little pussy to be filled all the way, don’t you? You need to be stretched and fucked like the dirty, desperate, depraved little slut you are for my cock.” I chuckle darkly when her attempts are momentarily futile, unable to get more than a few inches of me inside. I lick up one of her tears, planting a kiss on her temple. “Fucking delicious. Do you understand now, Angel? Hmm?Thisis what it feels like when you shut us out. This is what it feels like when you deprive us of your thoughts. Your touch. Your heart”
“I’m sorry!”
I know she is. Which is why Ishoveevery fucking inch of myself into her searing, wet heat, cursing when she screams my fucking name in her soul-shattering rasp. My eyes cross but I focus them back at the beautiful mess in my hands. “My gorgeous fucking girl.”thrust. “Fuck, Raven.”thrust. “There you go, Hellfire.”Thrust thrust thrust.
I can hear Jonas and Damon behind me groaning and it’s all so fucking lewd and obscene. Like our own personal corner of paradise on Earth.
“Christ, Raven-” I can feel her beginning to clamp around me and it takeseverythingin me to withdraw, not letting my beast rut and fuck up into her but I’m not alone here. There’sa plan. I make a motion with my head and a very naked Jonas gets up from whatever he’s doing with Damon to help me.
“No!” she screams, more tears falling. “Please! I’ll- I’ll b-be s-s-so g-good. I pr-promise!Green!” She cries desperately, making my wicked heart soar. She struggles in the restraints. “Green!”
Jonas helps me untie her and just like I said, I remove her wings. I grab the little ring on her harness on her neck and tug her to the breeding bench. Damon comes and helps us strap her legs into the stirrups, doctor that he is. Although I’m sure gynecology is only a hobby.
“I’ll be good!” She cries out again. My poor girl thinks she’s still going to be punished. In a way, she is. But this time, only in the most delightful ways.
“Color?”
“Green!”
I smirk, withholding my groan when I see the glorious mess between her legs. She’s dripping. I grab the flogger from the tray, letting the tresses hit her smooth skin. Over and over I let them flop over her, so she calms down. Little pink whelps show up on her skin but her ass needs my handprints. So I do just that. I spank and knead her ass, rub it, finger her pretty little pussy and again until she’s squirming, searching for me. My fingers. My love.
I finally strip out of my boxer briefs and round the breeding bench to her side so she seesme. I bend forward and cup her chin once more. “I refuse to begin a marriage where there is no clear communication. Your thoughts belong to us. Your body. Your soul. Your heart. You have an issue, lift your pretty fingers, or you open this beautiful mouth of yours. I love you. If I can fix it, I will. If I can't, I’ll find a way. Your happiness is my priority, Raven. Do you understand me?”
“Yes!” She gasps and I know Jonas is kneeling before her, eating her delectable cunt.She’s fighting not to close her eyes, to keep her honey gaze on me and that pleases me.
Pleases the beast.
“Good. Now, we’re going to use you. No hole will be left unabused. Color?”
Her eyes cross and I stifle a laugh. “Green,please.”
Chapter Nine
Jonas.
Twenty Minutes Prior
Holy fucking hell.
Maverick told me it was gonna get heavy but I didn’t think it was going to get likethis. As soon as I heard her voice break, I wanted to run to her, but Damon held me back, reminding me that this wasthem.
The second Mav had her strapped to the big X thing, Damon had to distract me by kissing me. Even though I was already so torn about wanting to go to my baby to help her feel better and staying where I was to watch her go fucking crazy. “Damon?”
“Oui, petit Demi-dieux?”Yes, little demigod?
Fuck. I love it when he calls me that. “Do you think she needs that from me?”
