Page 29 of The Darkest Prince

Luca slides his chair closer, resting his elbows on the table, staring at Alex like a hunter. He could have easily torn her apart at the seams, making her beg for more. But he refuses to go farther than what he’s done with her. The little bit of touching is already too much for Luca.

I glance at the tables surrounding us. We’re all clear to our right and behind Luca, but the students to my left are starting to notice what’s happening over here.

I tip my head, gesturing at Luca for him to deal with the nosy bastards. He nods and gets out of his chair. All it takes is my brother shooting a menacing glare at the assholes spying on us.

They want an invite to our not-so-private show. I don’t care who listens, but no one without the last name Salvatore is laying their eyes on our woman.

People whisper about us, same as usual. It gets old being the center of attention. The family everyone in Devil’s Creek talks about. They gossip about us because we keep our secrets guarded. Only the founders of the town know anything real about us.

Bastian leans over my leg and circles Alex’s clit with his thumb. “You’re so close, Cherry.” He slides one finger in beside mine, and she whimpers, forcing him to cover her mouth with his hand. “If we pull out our fingers, is your pussy going to gush all over Damian’s pants?”

She can’t answer with his hand over her mouth. So she rocks her hips into our hands and nods, her body trembling as an orgasm rips through her.

Luca scoots his chair closer to us, blocking Alex from the view of onlookers. He looks like he’s seconds from losing his cool, hand curled into a fist on the table. His jaw flexes with each moan that falls from Alex’s lips.

We’re all obsessed with her—even Luca. Our brother will never admit he has feelings—let alone feelings forher—but he wants her.

I look at Bastian, who’s wearing a Joker-like grin, removing his finger from her sweet pussy at the same time as mine. Our eyes dip between Alex’s thighs.

Cum drips out of her, sliding down her thighs and onto my pants. Just a few drops. But it’s enough to satisfy the sick need inside me.

I want to walk around the school for the rest of the day knowing I did this to her. Proof that she wants me and this could work between us. Her body craves me, but I need more than her body to keep her and Bash.

This will have to do for now.

It’s a good start.

I raise my finger to my mouth and suck, licking every bit of her cum from my skin. If Bastian didn’t worry about bringing shame to our family, I’d let him lick her cum from my finger. He would if we were alone. But around outsiders, he will never lower his guard. We already have enough people talking shit about our family.

So he licks the finger he had inside her.I wish my finger was your cock, his gray eyes say with each flick of his tongue.

Alex doesn’t know about our dirty little secret. She knows the two of us are close but hasn’t a clue that our brotherly bond is anything but brotherly.

We have been best friends our entire lives, from the moment our mothers brought us into this world. Our parents even gave us similar-sounding names, knowing we were destined for each other.

Bastian.

Damian.

People think we’re blood brothers because of our names. They don’t know that we were once different people and lived another life.

The bell rings over the loudspeakers. The room breaks out into a cacophony of voices. People shout and exit the cafeteria.

Alex hops up from my lap, fixing her skirt into place. She glances at me. “I have to stop by the bathroom.” Her gaze lowers to the cum on my pants. “You should, too.”

“Nah.” I rise from the chair, sliding my hand onto her hip. “I want the reminder of you.”

Luca raises his hand and beckons Alex with his index finger. He doesn’t need to put his hands on her to gain her attention. Just being in the same airspace, she gravitates toward him. Their natural chemistry is unbelievable, and yet he doesn’t see it.

He’s too blinded by his hatred for her family to notice what’s right in front of him. She would behisin a heartbeat. All he would have to do is say the word.

ChapterEleven

The restof the school year doesn’t go as planned. Luca finally takes his head out of his ass and realizes he’s losing Alex to us. His jealousy is taking a nasty turn, making him even more insufferable than usual.

At home, he barks orders, treating us like children instead of his brothers. He hasn’t spoken to Marcello in over a month and refuses to acknowledge him. Jealousy is not a good look on Luca.

Luca slams my locker shut, jaw set hard, his menacing blue eyes fixed on me. “No more, Damian.” His gaze flicks to Bastian with the same intense expression crossing his face like a dark storm cloud. “You, too, Bash. She’smine.”

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