Page 61 of Beautiful Beasts

I open my eyes, and Harley’s eyes are locked onto Bella.

“This is what it feels to be loved by her, needed by her, and trusted by her. Three things that you will never fucking have,” I say through gritted teeth.

“Fuck you,” he yells.

Bella continues to take my cock, and my head falls back, and my eyes roll back into the back of my head.

Holy fucking shit this is hot.

My balls start to tighten. Between being watched and her mouth on my cock I can’t fucking hold back.

A growl escapes me as my release fills her mouth. I lower my head and open my eyes as she strokes my cock, sucking every last drop from me; then she pulls back, popping the tip of my cock out of her mouth. She sticks out her tongue, showing us she hasn’t swallowed yet. She closes her mouth, and I watch her throat move as she swallows my load. Humming, she stands up and removes her warm hand from my stomach.

“That’s my good fucking girl,” I whisper.

She smiles and turns around.

I slowly move back as Harley moves Gus around so he can watch them together.

Harley

Her breathing is rapid as she looks at me for a moment, then looks at Gus. I look over at Dante, and he is pulling up his boxers and pants.

“Do you want to see what it looks like for me to get fucked by another man I love?” She asks Gus.

“Bella, stop this right now,” Gus yells.

I move in front of her, needing to shield her from him. Knowing he is going to see her this fucking vulnerable makes my skin crawl, but I understand why she is doing it. She needs to get her revenge, and this is how she is going to do it. She needs to show Gus that what he wanted from her always belonged to me and my brother.

I grab the top of her leggings and pull them down along with her underwear. She lifts each foot, allowing me to remove them from her body. I lean in and gently kiss her pussy, needing to taste her. I am selfish and can’t fucking wait. Her moan shoots straight to my dick, making it throb behind my zipper.

I grab her legs and lift her off of the ground. She quickly wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. Reaching between us, I unbutton and unzip my pants as I keep my eyes on her. I move forward until her back is pushed against the wall. He doesn’t get to see any more of her body; the rest of this is for her benefit. I smash my lips to hers as I pull down my pants and boxers, grabbing my cock and placing the tip at her entrance.

“I love you, baby girl,” I confess.

“I love you, too,” she whispers as I push inside her. Her pussy wraps tightly around me.

I shove my face into the side of her neck as I start thrusting my hips, burying myself as deep as I can. She rips on my hair, causing me to groan into her neck as I feel my balls starting to tighten. I hate the fucking fact I won’t be able to last long, but in this situation, I didn’t think I would.

Dante and I have never experienced anything like this. For the first time in our criminal lives, Bella is helping us experience something we have never done with anyone else. Everything about her is new: our feelings, our obsession, and now the sex.

She has completely fucking taken us over, and now Gus will die with the images of her giving herself to us willingly, something he will never fucking have from her.

Sweet fucking revenge for our Beauty.

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Torture - Day 2

B ella is taking a shower; at least she is returning to her normal ritual of trying to wash away her past. She and I are so much alike that it scares the fuck out of me, but I get it; I get her.

Dante refuses to leave her right now, and I don’t blame him. I don’t want to either, but Gus deserves to suffer for what he has done. He thinks I am going to go in and cut him up, and even though the thoughts and dreams of doing that have been flooding me, I don’t want to do what he expects to be done, plus what we have planned for him tomorrow will fucking be physical enough.

I didn’t want to cause him physical pain, not today. Today, I want his mental and emotional pain. I want to get inside his head to the point that he becomes so fucking fractured there is no coming back from it, not that he is going to live past tomorrow, but he doesn’t know that yet.

I want to make sure that he can’t take what we have planned for him tomorrow.

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