Page 141 of Cursed to Be Mine
“That’s it. Good girl. You’re going to come for me three more times, aren’t you?”
I moan in answer as his words coax me into obeying. His name slips from my lips, and his brother stills for a second before taking one hand off my hip and ramming back into me.
My eyes pop open as my cheeks heat.He did not just do that...
His cock pushes balls deep before sliding back out, and he grunts as his right hand tightens. He’s going to come, and I slip a hand between my legs as I work myself fast. The orgasm isn’t strong in any sense of the word, but it is enough to pay the price of magic.
I wonder how this ritual came about as he draws the rune on my ass cheek. Khalid mentioned something about the shadow magic being split amongst his brothers when I asked earlier, but I wasn’t paying much attention.
Whistling, the man behind me leaves, and though I’ve never heard Maddox whistle, I know without a doubt that was him. I bury my face in the sheets as the door opens.
The next brother enters, and he pulls me off the bed to guide me onto my hands and knees. Kneeling behind me, he pushes into me. It’s nothing special...until it fucking vibrates, and I jerk with a small scream.
He laughs as he fucks me, a soft noise he’s trying to hold in so I can’t tell who he is. But although I don’t know which twin is riding me right now, I know it’s one of them because one, Khalid told me they have telekinesis, and two, another set of hands are digging into my hair and pulling my mouth onto his cock.
As I’m spit-roasted between them, my fingers curl into the floor. Heat blossoms in my belly, flowing out to every limb. My body tenses, trying to milk another orgasm out of me so soon after the last. Six back to back has been utterly draining, but with their cocks spearing me at both ends, the pleasure builds until I’m a mess in their hands.
Reaching a hand up, I squeeze my breast quickly. My arm falls to the floor as I push backwards, my eyesclosing beneath the blindfold.
The twin shoves deep into my ass and holds, and his brother does the same in my mouth a second later. As cum flows into me, I shudder on my own release, then drop to the floor as they slide out of me. Panting heavily, I stay in that position as they leave.
The door shuts, and then the mask is being pulled off me, and hot, intense eyes drill into me. They roam around my body, taking in all the cum covering me, and I suck in a breath as my arousal stretches with a lazy purr. Despite the seven orgasms I just experienced, as soon as I touch him, I want more.
“Are you ready for the final part?” he asks as he lies down beside me. Hot cum dribbles out of my ass as I shiver. My heart beating wildly, I look into his eyes. This is the part where we exchange enough blood to nearly drain us. It can’t be avoided, and one of his brothers plus Varius will be with us, Khalid needing his power to not die from being weakened with my non-magic blood inside him.
Cupping his cheek, I nod, trying to ignore the images flashing through my eyes of him bleeding out in front of me.
He leans into my palm, his eyes softening. “Magic can be beautiful,kira. I want to show you that.”
I nod, this time stronger, wanting to take that final step with him. To me, we’re already bonded. Through trauma. Through love. Through an obsession that I refuse to give up or let that asshole Antonio take.
He is mine.
Mykira.
My everything.
And I will not leave him alone when he goes to kill Talon.
He’s never going to be alone again.
Tears clogging my throat, I lean in to kiss him just as he does the same to me. His tongue sweeps inside my mouth, a little growl coming from him as he tastes a touch that isn’t his on me.
Placing my hand against his chest, I smile shyly. “I said your name at one point.”
He stills before a slow grin spreads across his face.
“I think it might’ve been with Maddox.”
“Serves the little shit right. Cocky fucking bastard.”
I roll my lips in, shaking my head and hiding behind my curtain of hair. “How am I ever going to face him?”
“With a fair amount of desire to stab him, I imagine. It’s a common feeling shared in this household.”
I giggle even as I groan with the thought of seeing him.
“You’re so fucking beautiful when you laugh.”
