“You want another, Little Bird?” Knox asks in my ear, and the sound of his voice only makes my need greater.
“Yes, please. Fuck, I need one so badly, Daddy, Devil Prince, please,” I pant, the desperation making me talk gibberish as I look into Jude’s eyes and fucking beg him.
“Lie back,” Knox commands, and I immediately obey, leaning back against him as he moves away, his hands coming up underneath my armpits and supporting me as I lie in the water. My ribs ache fiercely, but the water helps to soothe them and holds me up at the same time. “Now, little boy, eat her like she’s your last meal.”
“With pleasure, Daddy,” Jude answers, his hands coming up underneath my ass and lifting me higher. The cooler air of the bathroom hits my heated skin, my nipples hardening to points as Jude brings me up and he sinks down until my pussy is level with his mouth. “Such a pretty, pink pussy,” he coos, his breath making me squirm. “And it belongs to us, doesn’t it, Nightingale?”
“Yes, it’s all yours,” I whine, my hands coming above me and grasping Knox’s forearms. I ignore the sharp pulse of my injuries, I need them too badly to pay it much heed.
“Such a good little slut,” Knox says, leaning over to press a kiss to my swollen lips. He rises, looking down my body at Jude while he continues to support me in the water. “I think we should all get an orgasm from her, don’t you, boys?”
My heart fucking stalls in my chest, my brain short-circuiting as his words sink in. I’ve already had two, no, three, climaxes. How many more can my aching body take? Of course, my vajayjay is throwing a fucking house party and doing the Footloose dance at the idea of more orgasms.
Jude wastes no time, lowering his lips and licking a long line from my opening to clit as I shudder underneath him. “Fucking delicious,” he murmurs before diving right in and eating me like he’s starving, just as Knox commanded.
My fingers dig into Knox’s arms, my entire body going stiff as my muscles contract with each swipe of his tongue.
“Ohgodohgodohgod,” I mumble, the words blending into a deep keen as he keeps up a relentless pace, destroying me with his tongue between my legs. Suddenly, he pulls back, and I gasp at the abrupt break in tension.
“Tarl, take over, will you? I need her ass,” he rasps out, and I barely have time to register his words before Tarl strides through the water, lowering his head and tonging my clit like he’s sending morse fucking code.
“Shhhhit!” I cry out, gasping when I’m lifted so that my ass is out of the water, barely registering the twinge from my fractured ribs and other injuries. Then Jude spreads my cheeks, and a tongue licks my puckered hole and I freaking lose it. My whole body lights up and Jude swirls his tongue around my asshole, making these deep, sexy noises in the base of his throat. “Fuck!” His tongue spears just inside and my vision whites out as Tarl sucks my clit at that exact moment.
Nirvana sinks its claws into me and I’m paralyzed, falling into oblivion, losing my fucking soul to my climax. I come around what feels like several moments later, floating in the still-bubbling water as Knox continues to hold me. I blink up at him, too blissed-out to move.
“I think we may have finally broken her.” He laughs, using his grip to pull me into his enormous arms. I go willingly, wrapping myself around him like a koala bear, and he chuckles again, which only makes me whimper as my now oversensitive cunt brushes against him. “No more?” I shake my head against his chest, unable to verbalize my answer. “Okay then, princess.Let’s get you out and dry,” he says, his hands cupping my ass as he stands up and strides over to the steps. The others follow after washing off, and by the time they’re stepping out, Knox has me tucked up in Aeron’s bed, one of Aeron’s dark navy T-shirts covering my body and the covers pulled up to my chin.
The bed dips as Knox gets in behind me, pulling me close, and I sigh as I nestle against him.
“Promise I never have to sleep alone again,” I say on a yawn, my eyes already closed. My lips tug upwards as someone gets into bed in front of me, and by the smell alone I know that it’s Aeron as he tucks a stray hair behind my ear.
“You will never sleep alone, Dove,” he whispers, leaning in and placing a kiss on my forehead. “But we are going to need a bigger fucking bed.”
“You always were a bed hog,” I hear Jude tease as the bed dips again, but my lids are too heavy to lift, so I just snuggle down into the warmth of my guys and listen to them bicker as I drift off into sleep.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
“HALLELUJAH” BY BOYCE AVENUE
LARK
Hands grope me, pain radiating between my legs as he forces his way inside me over and over again, my voice reduced to ruined whimpers after all the screaming.
“I told you you’d wish for death long before I gave it to you, girlie.” Dean’s rank breath washes over my face as he continues to rut into my unwilling body. I’m desperately looking around, trying to find those ocean eyes that helped me last time, but I can’t see them, it’s just too fucking dark.
“A–Aeron,” I croak, searching as Dean jolts my body with the force of his thrusts.
But I’m all alone, facing this horror again.
“No one is coming to save you this time, girlie. You’ll never be free of us,” Dean whispers like the words of a lover, his hand coming around to the front of my throat and squeezing until the darkness eats my vision…
“Lark!” Strong hands shake me, the familiar voice filtering into my subconscious and dragging me from the nightmare that has plagued me for the past week. “Baby, wake up.”
My eyes fly open as I gasp, sweat covering my skin even as I feel freezing cold and my teeth chatter, my body shivering.
“That’s it, Nightingale, breathe for us,” Jude’s worried voice urges, and I blink to see Aeron over me, his hands grasping my shoulders like he was about to shake me again. Jude is beside him, one of my hands in his as he rubs it. “There you are, Princess Nightingale.”
A sob stutters from my chest, my lips trembling as I try in vain to hold the storm of anguish inside me. Suddenly, I’m enveloped in Aeron’s clean cotton, amber, and vanilla scent as he wraps his arms around me. We’re both naked, and I drink in the contact of our skin as I hold him back and cry into his chest.
