"There you go. Fucking swallow it," I demand as I yank Kaylee's hair again.
Her green eyes flash up at me with terror—a terror that feeds the demon within me. I love seeing fear and pain in a woman's eyes. It's a cunning aphrodisiac. "Swallow it," I warn her.
She knows I'm not past tossing her at my guys to do whatever they want to her; and they’ll degrade her in ways I never would.
Luckily for Kaylee, she does what she's told before licking my cock clean.
"Anything else, Coach?" she whispers, an attempt at being seductive in her eyes, while licking up my shaft. It’s like she thinks she can make me fuck her or return the favor with just one look.
Yeah, right. Not happening. This is all her payment, nothing more.
Actually, she's put me in a rather sour mood, and girls never like it when they put me in a bad mood.
"Dax! Nico!" I call the two of my guys while shooting Blaine a look.
Blaine has yet to take the oath so he can't witness this beauty.
Blaine gets up and walks outside, closing the door behind him, and I push Kaylee's face away from my dick, fixing my jeans.
"Make her bleed," I say, which makes her face turn white as a sheet. "One at a time, guys. Sharing is caring."
"What? No!" She turns to run but Dax quickly catches her and pins her against the arm of the coach. "Dax, don't do this!" She begs and fights, clawing the furniture and kicking, but Dax is smart and strong. He may not want to admit it aloud, but he enjoys doing this at my command.
"You heard Coach. He wants to see you bleed. Looks like you didn't satisfy him enough. Plus, I've been dying to test out your ass," Dax taunts as he rips down her shorts and his soon follow.
"No, no, no, please!" she begs, crying, but then she begins to full-on scream once he bends her over and takes her virgin ass.
I can't see that end of her. All I see is her face as her makeup streams down her cheeks, horror and agony shining in her green eyes as she pleads with me to save her from this torment.
Doesn't she remember I'm the one who ordered Dax to take her?
Make her bleedis my favorite phrase, and no sport rivals the joy that the fear in Kaylee's eyes brings me.
Kaylee will definitely be bleeding after this.
As soon as Dax finishes, Kaylee stops fighting, probably assuming her torment is over … but she’s forgotten about Nico.
While Dax is pulling his shorts up, Nico slides behind Kaylee and undoes his jeans before grabbing her hair and ramming his cock home inside her.
She doesn't scream. She doesn't fight. She knows it’s useless yet she looks at me with hate as Nico fucks her, taking exactly what he wants. He fucks her faster and harder but it doesn't seem as damaging to her as what Dax did. Maybe I should've had Nico start and then end with Dax. She's like a limp noodle. The hatred starts to waver in her eyes, and I'm bored again, so I get up and walk outside.
"What's up, Blaine?" I groan before pulling my pack of smokes out of my pocket. I light myself a cigarette and lean against the railing of the steps as he grits his teeth.
"I'm pissed. So fucking pissed, Kai. I want to punch a wall or kick someone's ass. I've been so fucking stupid."
Normally, I don't get too involved when one of my guys is being emotional like this but with Blaine having not taken the oath, I listen closely.
"What happened?" I ask.
"I've been screwing … Coach Patrick's daughter, Aria."
I stare at him, blinking my eyes rapidly. AriafuckingJames. Of all the girls he could bring up, it has to be her, right?
Tom made me swear to make all our guys stay away from Aria. I already planned to do it for my own selfish reasons. I didn’t want anyone to touch or hurt her, period.
I put my order of protection on Aria but then I saw her. Seventeen years old and filled out in all the right places.
I hadn't seen her since she was ten; now she's a fucking woman—and a tantalizing one at that.